Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

She suddenly woke up as if from a dream—

What am I doing?

Bai Weiran only said one thing to upset her, and she got really angry and even bit him.

Mengmeng instantly released her grip, her anger turning into fear. Looking at her hand, which was clearly marked with a ring of teeth marks and still had traces of blood, she looked like a little animal that had made a mistake, frantically shifting her gaze and even trying to lick off the blood to cover up the crime.

Bai Weiran then spoke.

"...Are you feeling better?"

"…………Um."

Her head was lowered, her eyes were panicked, and she was extremely uneasy.

He's definitely angry, what should I do?

But Bai Weiran wasn't angry.

After spending a lot of time together, Mengmeng's unreasonable behavior always has a limit.

She was acting unusually tonight, and he knew it even more clearly from the moment she bit him.

She was genuinely angry and hurt by the comment "I hate xiaolongbao," to the point that she lost her usual boundaries.

Ultimately, the person responsible for triggering the yandere's condition bears the greatest responsibility.

"Why are you so angry when I said I don't like xiaolongbao?"

Mengmeng had already woken up, and upon hearing the question, she was no longer able to reveal the real reason.

She was just ashamed, angry, and frustrated.

How could she use her inherent disadvantages to get angry at others?

She avoided eye contact, dejected, and shook her head.

"...No, it's nothing."

"I'll go get you the first-aid kit—"

She wanted to escape the scene at lightning speed, but found that the hand holding her was motionless and she couldn't break free. Just as she was looking puzzled, she was suddenly pulled back by the other hand. She pressed one hand to her flat chest, looked up, and their eyes met.

Bai Weiran smiled slightly, but the light in her clear eyes had faded.

"Mengmeng, it's not good that you're angry with me but don't say it."

"Remember? I told you about the importance of communication between people."

"Humans created language and writing to communicate; without communication, they essentially cease to exist. You need to explain so I can understand the problem, right?"

The content is fine, but the tone is completely different from usual.

He whispered soothing words in her ear, and the yandere girl was stunned. Coaxed by the person she liked, her emotions collapsed, and she burst into tears, pounding her chest with her little fists.

She cried as she confessed all the despicable things she had done to him while he was asleep.

Yandere is indeed no match for Young Master Bai; he can't escape three tricks from her.

"You frowned at Mengmeng, and you even insulted her!!!"

Although Bai Weiran had roughly guessed the true meaning of "xiaolongbao" in her words, she still couldn't help but laugh and cry when she heard it, and her mind went blank for a moment.

After Mengmeng learned how to kiss, her progress was rapid.

She even took it by hand while he was asleep—

He tried to calm her down, but Mengmeng cried even more uncontrollably, her sobs drowning out all his words.

Finally, with no other choice, he pushed her away, and Mengmeng fell onto the bed, her hair falling loose. She saw him supporting himself on both sides of her, a position she had never experienced before. The girl, who was afraid of men for the first time, immediately widened her eyes in fright, stopped crying, and tucked her little hands into her chest in a weak defensive posture.

Bai Weiran raised an eyebrow, speechless.

"...You're scared already?"

He could tell that Mengmeng had the desire but not the courage; she only had so little courage. She borrowed the money from Liang Xiru and returned it instantly.

Yandere, both sick and delicate.

When threatening to jump off a building, he becomes incredibly audacious, willing to do anything that could be fatal.

Once the illness subsided, she suddenly transformed back into a young girl.

Delicate, timid, and yearning for love.

It oscillates between audacious madness and timid pleading.

"What...what are you going to do?" Mengmeng asked, her big, red eyes filled with both fear and curiosity.

Bai Weiran then became humorous.

"No, what you should say now is, 'Don't come any closer, I'm going to scream!' And then I'll say, 'Go ahead and scream, no one will come to save you—'"

"I don't want anyone to save me," Mengmeng retorted quickly.

She was in a contradictory situation, wanting to escape but not wanting to escape, feeling shy but also wishing the moment could last.

She was filled with speculation about what he would do next.

She had zero theoretical knowledge and zero practical experience; her mind was blank, and she could only swallow hard.

But Bai Weiran did nothing.

Just a simple bed slam and her face turns as red as a ripe tomato; everything she does is too stimulating for Mengmeng.

He simply maintained this posture and gently brought up the original topic with her.

He told her about his dream and cleared up the misunderstanding.

"I don't dislike xiaolongbao (soup dumplings)."

"I have no complaints about you; you're just overthinking things."

In fact, Bai Weiran told a small white lie here.

He really doesn't like xiaolongbao (soup dumplings).

But that refers to actual food.

He was a simpleton, and in his eyes it was all about dough wrappers filled with meat. Since that was the case, five small steamed buns were only equivalent to one large meat bun, so he preferred the large meat bun, gulping down two of them before getting to work.

But if he says it, Mengmeng will definitely become overly sensitive again.

They've elevated the giant meat bun to another level, so I'll just leave it at that.

Once the misunderstanding was cleared up, Mengmeng immediately stopped crying and started laughing.

Her smile vanished instantly, and she looked at his right hand with annoyance; there was a ring of small, close-knit teeth marks on it.

She turned to the side, took that hand, gently pressed her forehead against it, and apologized softly in an extremely coquettish manner.

Bai Weiran was taken aback when she glanced at him with her aggrieved, moist eyes.

Innocence taken to its extreme exudes a captivating charm.

The exquisitely crafted doll, as if created by a master craftsman, instantly came to life.

She then used her pink and moist lips to kiss the wounds, gently licking them, feeling a warm and tingling sensation.

He immediately pulled his hand back.

"...It's good that you're not angry. Get some rest."

He pulled the blanket over her head, and she let out a cute little cry, kicking around inside the blanket like a fake ghost draped in a sheet.

Just as he was about to push the door open and leave, Mengmeng pulled the blanket off.

“Bai Weiran, I like you,” she said loudly, staring at the ceiling.

"I like you so much, so much, so much—"

"Wait for me, one day... one day... I will definitely... I will definitely succeed..."

She would pause for a long time, unable to say the next sentence, and finally blush and sob shyly, covering her face with the blanket and becoming a ghost of the sheet again, shaking violently.

He laughed.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

The road ahead is long, and the tortoise is still on its way, but the tortoise is very cute.

He closed the door behind him, then remembered another real ghost and checked the platform's monitoring system.

The girls were all in the dormitory, not one missing. They huddled under their blankets, staring out the window in fear and trembling.

The silhouette of the pink-haired ghost was reflected on the window, drifting back and forth, urging and feeling lost.

"Come out and play! Come out and play, come out and play, come out and play!"

Suddenly, she lunged forward and climbed onto the window frame like Spider-Man, peering inside with one bloodshot eye. When she saw the girl inside huddled together in terror, she chuckled gleefully.

"Found you guys! Come out here!!"

The girls inside were terrified; their pupils dilated, they huddled together, screaming, "Aaaaaaaahh ...

Bai Weiran put the phone away with satisfaction.

comfortable.

Want to run? Want to die? No way.

Xx

One more chapter to go! ['?ω?`]

Chapter Five: Construction Begins on the Big Black Room!

Managing a hundred yandere girls is a huge undertaking.

Bai Weiran also adjusted the management plan.

He used to only do missions at night, but now he does them both day and night.

He had arrived at the school gate just as dawn was breaking.