Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

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Volume 3: A Touch of Envy (3K)

Bai Weiran was about to get up, but Qin Ning refused and remained seated on his lap.

"Brother Weiran, where are you going?"

"...There's something going on next door, I'll go check it out."

Qin Ning blinked her large, clear eyes, rolled her pupils, and then slid her two small hands up to press on his chest, stubbornly sitting on him without moving.

She even tilted her head.

The soft, thin blanket fell to her waist, and her black hair slid down from the side of her face, the ends of which hung gently on the top of her chest.

It's very appealing to watch.

She smiled sweetly, swaying her waist to get even closer, nose to nose, speaking to him with her big, bright eyes.

"...Brother Weiran, didn't you promise to let me help you?"

Bai Weiran guessed what Qin Ning was planning to do.

But he smiled without saying anything, only humming in response.

“According to economics, Brother Weiran, there are two types of income: active income and passive income. Active income is the income you earn by using your labor, skills, and time, while passive income means that you can earn income even if you don’t use your labor, skills, or time.”

"Brother Weiran, don't you think you're really stupid?"

“You’re being too inefficient. You need to quantify the results of your actions to earn more income,” Qin Ning said earnestly.

"I was also taught by you, and I was an excellent student!"

"You should trust me!! Trust that I can teach her well too. I have experience, you don't need to do anything yourself, just leave her to me!"

She couldn't allow anyone else to have the opportunity to spend time with Wei Ran's brother.

Bai Weiran smiled and glanced at her.

So, you're very confident?

Qin Ning smiled and said, "Of course, I've learned all your methods."

"You can't bully people, you can't kill people, let's reason things out?"

"How could I! Brother Weiran, she's so pitiful, I'll definitely reason with her properly! Just like you did with me back then, I'll reason with her."

"That's okay-"

Qin Ning cheered and pulled him close to kiss him.

Bai Weiran shrugged and chuckled softly.

An Qin and Qin Ning, what a contradictory combination.

The task can be managed from the very beginning, and you can start immediately. Is there really such a good thing in the world?

Xx

When they entered the small dark room, Anqin was banging her head against the wall, muttering to herself.

"Why? Why did this happen..."

"...Why can't he wake up?"

"Please wake me up quickly, I still have so many things to do..."

Hearing the door open, she paused, slowly and hesitantly turned her head, looking at the doorway with a puzzled expression.

She took off her glasses, which made her eyes appear even larger and deeper. Her small face was pale and thin, with very obvious dark circles under her eyes. She looked listless, like a dehydrated flower. The wound on her forehead was broken and bleeding, with blood slowly crisscrossing down from above her nose.

Like a pitiful, dry cat that's been soaked by the rain.

But after taking off her glasses, people noticed how stunningly beautiful her big eyes were.

It shimmered with light, like a gem set in an ordinary sculpture. Although it is now dim and covered in dust for various reasons, it still attracts people to stare at it involuntarily.

“…You…” An Qin pointed at them and exclaimed.

The person who appeared was adorned with holy light—

Qin Ning walked ahead, arrogant and haughty, wearing a shirt and a simple pencil skirt, her chin held high, and she spoke first without waiting for the right moment.

"Who we are doesn't matter. Just remember one thing—we are here to help you."

“Miss Anqin, you are in a wrong relationship. There is no logic in this world where a creditor does not seek out the debtor but instead owes money to other innocent people. Similarly, the idea that you should hurt other people's hearts to make up for your own heartbreak is pure robber logic and extremely stupid!”

"He gave you that reason, and you actually believed him? Are you stupid?"

“From today onwards, you must stay here. I advise you not to even think about escaping. This room is normal, but you have absolutely no way to escape.”

"We will provide you with three meals a day, in accordance with the national standard dietary rules. Of course, we will also provide you with enough water. Water is very important, so you should drink plenty of it every day."

Bai Weiran, leaning against the wall, raised his eyebrows.

This is familiar content, this is familiar recipe.

She's such a good student; she's learned everything she's supposed to learn.

Next, is she going to—

“Starting today, I will arrange your homework.” Qin Ning walked up to An Qin, snorted, and pulled out a copy of the Analects from behind her back, shoving it heavily into her hand. The force was so great that An Qin staggered back two steps.

"During the day, focus on completing the assignments I give you, and I will check them in the evening. Read more classic texts, memorize them in their entirety, and write them from memory!"

Bai Weiran pressed his temples, noticing Qin Ning still looking at him, her eyes sparkling.

They are just as adorable as those students who strive for performance, seek rewards, and want little red flowers.

This made him laugh.

She's both sickly and delicate.

When she's sick, she'll pout and act all cute; when she's being spoiled, she's innocent and adorable.

She even used lip reading to silently show off to him.

"Brother Weiran, look, it's so easy, I've learned it all!!"

Bai Weiran shrugged at her and pointed at An Qin.

Tell Miss Qin not to be too smug.

The book fell to the ground with a thud, opening right at Qin Ning's feet.

"I don't want this." An Qin's voice was soft and weak, her body swayed, but her expression was firm. Her eyes were fixed on Qin Ning, and suddenly she pounced, knocking Qin Ning to the ground.

"...I want to draw, give me my art supplies!!"

"I need to submit my manuscript to my senior; he's still waiting for me..."

The skinny cat, too weak to make a fuss, could only roll around on the ground hugging Qin Ning.

After a struggle, Qin Ning's hair was disheveled and her buttons were undone. She jumped up, panting, and pinned An Qin to the ground. Although she struggled and looked disheveled, she successfully subdued An Qin. An Qin could not resist and curled up weakly, sobbing softly.

Qin Ning pressed her down and scolded her.

"No, you can't draw! If you draw, you're just helping that trashy senior. Helping him will only hurt you, you idiot! You're harming yourself. We're here to help you, how can you be so insensible?"

After finishing his tirade, he looked up again, angrily leering at his accusations.

"Brother Weiran, look at her! What kind of attitude is this? It's much worse than mine back then!"

Bai Weiran silently brought her phone to her face, pretending not to have heard.

Qin Ning herself said this without any guilt, but he couldn't agree with it.

Xx

Bai Weiran sat comfortably on the balcony of the small dark room, flipping through a book in a balcony chair.

Sipping a perfectly chilled soda.

I've never felt so comfortable in my life.

Although he didn't lead a dissolute life, he did live the life of a boss working for him.

He peeked into the room.

Qin Ning and An Qin are fighting.

Qin Ning was trying to pull An Qin, who was curled up on the bed, up. An Qin refused, hugged her pillow and crawled back under the covers, struggling desperately. Qin Ning then grabbed her feet and dragged her out of the covers. An Qin resisted, kicking her legs, and the two fought from the bed to the floor.

"Qin Ning, do you need my help?" he asked.

"No need, Brother Weiran!! I can do it!!"

He said "oh" and lowered his head to continue reading.

Inside, chaos erupted once again.

There was a loud bang in front of us.

He looked up and saw that it was An Qin who had fallen out. Her little face was more lively than before, and she was leaning against the wall with a stubborn look on her face.

"...I don't want to, I don't want to study, I just want to draw! You're just my illusion, how dare you defy me, you're so mean, so mean!!"

Qin Ning followed, panting and sweating profusely.

"I told you, we're not your imagination! Come in and read a book!!"

Then Anqin was dragged inside.

He lowered his head, ignoring everything around him.

As the sun gradually set, the noise inside subsided, and footsteps approached from afar.

Bai Weiran looked up and almost burst out laughing.

Qin Ning's neat hair was a mess, resembling a bird's nest, and several buttons on her shirt were missing. She walked towards him with red marks on her face, her steps uneven, her face full of grievance.

A little princess in the morning, but a shrewish little woman in the afternoon.