Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Besides making him instantly impressed when they first met, she also needed to continue to amaze him—to make him realize her uniqueness.

She was very confident about this.

She used every aspect of herself to seduce him with her feminine charm.

She couldn't help but smile and hugged him even tighter.

In this respect, she absolutely cannot lose to a NEET or an academic fanatic.

She must be the biggest winner.

Qin Ning was very satisfied and full of confidence for her next move on the track.

Bai Weiran held her for a while, then glanced unintentionally outside—

"...?"

A man and a woman walked over.

The woman was the same one I met at the vending machine; she was dressed very fashionably and elegantly.

The man beside me has changed again—

Although the face is obscured by the backlight, the figure's height, build, and build are different from the previous one.

She greeted the other person happily and reached out to take their arm, but they dodged her.

This new young man was clearly rather shy.

The girl didn't seem to mind; she withdrew her hand and tossed her hair.

"Thank you for coming out to keep me company, you're so kind!"

"Without you, I don't know who to talk to."

As they began to walk, the young man's face was exposed to the light, and Bai Weiran was immediately stunned.

...It was Ah Chao?

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Chapter 47 Pajamas and Steamed Buns (3K)

Inside the office of the person in charge on the seventeenth floor of Shile Company.

Qin Ning sat at the table, facing the huge display screen of the Apple brand.

She rested her chin on her hand, her bright face displaying an aloof and unapproachable demeanor.

But the longer her gaze lingered on the screen, the more her face flushed.

Finally unable to hold back any longer, she covered her face with her hands, her noble and arrogant demeanor shattered instantly, and she stomped her kitten heels on the ground, making a crisp and pleasant clattering sound on the gleaming floor tiles.

Then she suddenly cursed.

"Brother Weiran, you're a big pervert!!!"

Bai Weiran, who was working downstairs, suddenly sneezed, looked around in confusion, and then continued to work.

Qin Ning looked up again, scanning the screen.

It displayed a whole row of blush-inducing, short, and thin pajamas.

White lace, black tulle, and light pink/peach, each with its own description of the garment's characteristics.

Should I choose this one, or that one, or will he prefer this one?

I can't make up my mind.

She imagined what his reaction would be if she wore it and he saw it.

Blushing, she moved the mouse and finally added all the pajamas to her shopping cart, paying without hesitation.

Only children make choices; I want them all!

She placed the order, turned off the screen, lowered her head, and pressed her burning cheeks with the back of her cool hand.

Then I remembered the night before last—

Bai Weiran noticed A-Chao's strange behavior and wanted to chase after him to check on him, but she grabbed him and glared at him fiercely.

A date for two people, but with three names involved—it's too crowded.

And the third person was a man!!!

But Qin Ning knew that getting angry was useless.

Game theory is about negotiation, focusing on the exchange of conditions.

She should use this to make him back down.

"You used the time I spent on dates to pursue other people, Brother Weiran, so how are you going to make it up to me?"

Their eyes met, and he suddenly smiled.

He hugged her tightly and kissed her cheek.

Is this okay?

"…………" Kiss on the cheek? You're kidding me!

"no!"

He kissed her forehead again.

Is this okay?

"……no!!"

Then he kissed the corner of her eye, the tip of her nose, and even her earlobe.

The teasing was so obvious; there was no light in his dark eyes, only mischief, that she realized he must have deliberately blew on her ear to wake her up.

How could he be so wicked?

He was furious, his eyes glistening with tears as he glared at her. Then he laughed, pulled her close, forced her toes to touch the ground, and lowered his head to kiss her.

It made her groan, unable to spit it out or swallow it.

She really liked his bad side.

Every time he showed even a hint of this teasing gesture, she felt like a cat drawn to catnip, unable to resist.

It's an even stronger, more addictive feeling than before.

He used to make her feel at ease and peaceful, but now her brother Weiran is addictive.

Especially when she pulled at him and saw the completely different emotions in his eyes compared to peace.

He is relaxing—

She couldn't explain why.

But Qin Ning also noticed it.

Her unborn brother was always tense.

It's not that he's uncomfortable in his life.

He manages his life very well, in an orderly manner.

Rather, it was her mindset that made her feel more and more a sense of déjà vu – that he was living in a cage he had built himself – the longer they spent together.

She wanted to pull him away because it was the first time she had ever seen such a profound expression on his face.

She was naive and ignorant before, thinking that was what men looked like when they were caught up in desire.

Later, she gradually understood.

It was him back then—who stirred in her a mixture of love and fear.

At first, she approached him recklessly—she was captivated by the conflicted, helpless, yet resigned expression on his face.

Later, the feeling gradually changed. When she was close to her, she felt a suffocating sense of being controlled.

She got close to him, and then he grabbed her.

She got scared and ran away, and he let go of her.

In this back-and-forth struggle, she felt both fear and love, and found it all very interesting.

At the same time, a subtle message was also detected.

I'm giving you one more chance. Think it over carefully.

If you really rush in without any hesitation, there's no turning back.

—He also has things he wants.

When Qin Ning came to her senses, she was completely mesmerized.

She wanted more than just his virtuous side; she wanted this too—she wanted to tame this suffocating feeling.

If they fight, who will win?

She raised her head, rested her chin on her hand, her large eyes deep, and murmured something softly.

"...Isn't that strange?"

She stayed by his side the longest, watching over him the whole time.

Then she discovered something strange.

Brother Weiran understands her so well.

How could he so perfectly capture the morbidity of her, Mengmeng, and even others?

Simply saying he's smart doesn't explain it at all.

Qin Ning recalled every moment they had spent together.

He could always clearly see the madness in her heart.