Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

His work card was granted access, allowing him to swipe it into Qin Ning's private office.

He was the only person in the company, besides Qin Ning's personal secretary, Qin Ning herself, and Han Xin, who was allowed to enter Qin Ning's office.

Qin Ning was asleep on the sofa, her black hair disheveled, covered with a pink Sanrio fleece blanket.

That was a promotional gift from a high-end luxury brand in collaboration with Sanrio for this season.

The way he called Qin Ning wasn't by shouting or pushing her—those methods were too casual and would make Miss Qin angry. Instead, he put his hand into the warm, plush blanket and held her wrist tightly.

Qin Ning felt the restraint, frowned, and struggled uncomfortably for a moment, but he did not let go until she was forced to wake up from her sleep.

She opened her eyes, looked at him, her eyes shimmering with tears, misty with grievance, and drowsy.

"...Are you awake?"

"He's not awake."

It seems she's awake.

Just as he was about to remove his hand, Qin Ning grabbed his hand again from under the blanket, pouting her little lips.

"...Brother Weiran, I don't want to go back. I want to stay here?"

Bai Weiran sat down next to her, and Qin Ning chuckled, sat up and hugged him, rubbing her face against his shoulder like a clingy, proud cat, indulging in this private moment without restraint.

Qin Ning's narrowed eyes held a hint of secret smugness.

She had initially thought Xia Yanle was incredibly terrifying.

Through Mengmeng's retelling, and that three-way phone call, the image of Xia Yanle was shaped.

This undoubtedly stirred up the fighting spirit within Qin Ning.

Qin Ning is instinctively aggressive.

Mengmeng is a half-Buddha immortal lying flat, and a turtle with a big debuff. In her opinion, a one-sided game lacks the excitement and fun of a worthy opponent.

The appearance of Xia Yanle gave Qin Ning a sense of exhilaration at the prospect of defeating her enemy.

She deliberately made many small gestures in front of Xia Yanle.

For example, this morning—

Qin Ning kissed Bai Weiran at the dining table.

Right in front of Xia Yanle, he kissed her hard lips, his eyes looking past Wei Ran and at her.

Xia Yanle simply opened her crystal-clear blue eyes wide, paused for a second, and then picked up her coffee, stared at the two of them, and gave her thoughts.

"I told you, this situation doesn't really feel that good."

Qin Ning suddenly realized what was happening and was overjoyed.

Oh! They definitely haven't even kissed!

She really enjoys kissing Weiran; his tough lips feel so soft when you kiss them.

I liked it even more when Weiran kissed the spot where he left off—

Xia Yanle didn't know.

Although Qin Ning herself was unaware of it, that was her inherently flawed nature.

She likes and is comfortable with her peaceful life, but she will eventually tighten her control over Bai Weiran in the process, even pulling him until he suffocates. The appearance of an opponent, on the contrary, allows her to get cruel satisfaction from the sense of victory in the confrontation.

A distorted and delicate balance.

She has never been normal, and she can never truly become normal.

Even if no one else pulls her out of her way, she will pull herself out of her own mind.

A yandere is always a yandere.

"...Are we going back?" Bai Weiran let her hug him, while reaching out to rub her head.

The force was just right, making Qin Ning, who was immersed in the joy of victory, feel a tingling sensation on her scalp and her waist go weak.

She immediately started acting, kicking her little feet and indulging in her dramatic flair.

"Don't you feel sorry for me? You've been gone for so many days, and when you came back you didn't even think of me!!"

"I'm worried too, I'm sad too, why don't you comfort me... You're making a scene!!"

While pretending to be angry, she bent her small feet, which were barefoot and only clad in black stockings, and softly kicked Bai Weiran in the waist.

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She was just joking with her strength, but Bai Weiran immediately frowned and pressed down on the waist where she had kicked him.

Qin Ning was startled and quickly pulled her feet back to kneel down, her large, clear eyes filled with panic.

"...Brother Weiran, what's wrong?"

Did she kick Weiran's brother and hurt him?

Bai Weiran waved his hand, his face full of helplessness.

"...I strained a bit when I fell this morning."

It wasn't that he had any problems, but rather that something ridiculous happened this morning.

Xia Yanle had practically taken over the bedroom, turning the door shut and ignoring everyone else. He was used to sleeping in the living room and didn't care, but Qin Ning was now incredibly clingy, completely dependent on him, hanging on him like a pendant, even wanting to sleep in his arms.

The sofa was so narrow that it could only fit one person, so of course, he would lie on his back and use it as a cushion for Qin Ning.

This way of sleeping sounds romantic, but you'll know once you try it—

Oh no, my sleep quality is terrible.

The sofa was too soft to provide any lumbar support, and with someone pressing down on her, she slept soundly, while Bai Weiran, sandwiched between them, couldn't sleep well.

It's not that I'm having trouble sleeping because of discomfort in that area.

Instead, it's the distorted, ergonomic posture that prevents good sleep.

He had a nightmare last night.

In his dream, he was submerged in water, struggling desperately, but the water would obediently overflow his mouth and nose, and the suffocating pain of not being able to breathe woke him up suddenly.

Discovering that not only does she possess a yandere personality, but she also has a cat-like personality, and that Qin Ning has completely taken over her body, with her limbs tightly wrapped around him, she chose the last piece of pure land on Friday—his face.

The big orange butt was right on his face, which was the source of the suffocating feeling.

Friday is indeed very cute, lively, clever, clingy and thoughtful.

But Bai Weiran was truly speechless this morning.

It's normal. No man would be happy to have his airway blocked by a cat's testicles when he gets up in the morning.

If so, kick him out.

He immediately tried to drive Friday away, but Friday refused to yield.

Before he went to see Qin Ning, he boarded Friday at a pet store, saying he would be back in a few days. Unexpectedly, something went wrong, and he didn't pick Friday up until many days later. Friday was extremely aggrieved and became even more clingy.

The struggle between the person and the cat woke Qin Ning up. Qin Ning rubbed her eyes and got up. She saw that the big orange cat dared to bully her beloved brother Wei Ran, pressing its butt against Wei Ran's face. She immediately became furious. Ignoring the fact that she was still lying on Bai Wei Ran, she got up and went to chase the cat away.

On Friday, he was much more aggressive towards Qin Ning. Even though he had spent some time eating Qin Ning's food, drinking Qin Ning's drinks, and playing with Qin Ning's parrot, he only saw Chen Sao as his caretaker and had no feelings for Qin Ning at all.

The cat punch is ruthless; a yandere spars with a cat—

In the end, the two of them fought so badly that they fell off the sofa. Bai Weiran protected Qin Ning, causing himself to fall heavily.

My side waist has always been uncomfortable.

But Bai Weiran was like a man on steroids when he was at work. He worked from 8 a.m. to midnight without feeling any problems. He was full of energy. But when Qin Ning gave him a soft kick after work, he felt uncomfortable.

Late at night, a man and a woman, alone together, are in a private office.

Qin Ning is massaging Bai Weiran's back.

Bai Weiran didn't want to, but Qin Ning was very interested.

The young lady had never served anyone before, and this was the first time she had ever massaged someone's back.

You should press it for him.

Bai Weiran couldn't persuade her otherwise, so she had no choice but to lie down.

Every single touch was completely off target; calling it a touch was less like pressing on flesh through clothing and more like poking flesh through clothes.

Qin Ning was actually quite happy, feeling that she had done a particularly good job, and frequently received praise from Bai Weiran.

"Does it feel good, Brother Weiran? Does the massage feel good?"

"Is it this way? Do you want me to press harder? Deeper? Does it hurt?"

Bai Weiran: …………

At this moment, he inappropriately recalled the results of a scientific survey—as many as 50% of people of the opposite sex had pretended to be satisfied during sexual activity.

He suddenly felt empathy.

But Qin Ning's behavior still made him shake his head and laugh.

She was arrogant and unwilling to do these things for others, but she was very good at ordering people around.

I only let her press it for a short while before I stopped her from pressing it again.

The main reason is that I don't want her to serve people like that.

Secondly, her technique was really bad.

After thanking her, he hugged her and talked to her on the sofa.

“I don’t know what will happen after I go in this time. I might come back quickly, or I might come back slowly.”

He whispered softly in Qin Ning's ear.

An agreement has been reached with the platform.

He will soon re-enter Mengmeng's world.

But this time is different from before; the situation is special, and he only has one chance to go in and out.

Bai Weiran had no choice but to apply for remote work to conceal the truth that he was not in the real world.