Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

It was so good that it took your breath away, like being submerged in deep water.

But Qin Ning wasn't afraid of this kind of water at all.

On the contrary, she exudes an extreme sense of warmth and intimacy.

She turned her head slightly, her charming cat-like eyes meeting her brown eyes. The warm, soft breath on her cheek was An Qin nestled close to her, her brown eyes shimmering with a sweet smile.

"Look," An Qin whispered to Qin Ning.

Like the seduction of a fairy.

"Miss Qin Ning, I'm right here beside you."

“I’m different from them. I support you wholeheartedly.”

Anqin was happy to prove her point with her actions.

At the same time, a subtle excitement flickered in her brown eyes.

That night, the black-haired girl lying in bed rambled on in her drunken state.

Qin Ning was the one who received comfort.

The one who receives the surprise is yourself.

Yes, absolutely right—

How can a creator have only one "work"?

She felt a surge of excitement.

That makes perfect sense. If you like a creator, you want to greedily explore and see all their works.

The girl named Mengmeng that Miss Qin Ning was muttering complaints about—

And then there's that woman who made her pout and complain about how beautiful her feet were.

An Qin couldn't help but think how beautiful those feet were, making Qin Ning feel inferior but dare not say it out loud.

Although she thought Qin Ning was even cuter this way.

She was both proud and jealous, suppressing her thoughts, pouting her lovely, cherry-red lips to appear dignified, refusing to show it.

She curled up on her bed, sobbing softly.

She was mesmerized by what she saw.

An Qin smiled at Qin Ning, her eyes sparkling, her tone gentle.

"Miss Qin Ning, let me be good to you, okay?"

A gentle breeze blew by, ruffling Qin Ning's loose, wavy black hair, like surging waves between the two of them.

Qin Ning's expression gradually changed, and her cat-like eyes welled up with tears.

Really? Does she really listen to everything I say?

There is someone who fully supports you, accepts you, and doesn't compete with you.

Qin Ning has a strong aggressiveness and a desire for control.

This innate tendency is partly manifested in work and partly in controlling the people one likes.

This desire should have been far beyond what is considered normal, even morbid.

But she suppressed it because of her rationality.

Because Bai Weiran was there, she kept suppressing her feelings.

But Anqin's completely open acceptance and submission, her gentle demeanor, was like the red forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden, tempting her to eat it.

A person has a desire to control others.

A person has a desire to be controlled by others.

Qin Ning was initially confused, then skeptical, then convinced, and finally her crimson lips trembled.

"……I……"

Just as Qin Ning was about to say something, the hand that was on her slender shoulder gently withdrew.

Then Anqin, who was behind her, found that her whole body was out of control.

As if held back by a gentle breeze, I let go and was forced to take two steps back.

The two of them immediately realized what was happening and looked at Bai Weiran together.

Bai Weiran didn't look at An Qin; he just lowered his head and smiled at Qin Ning.

"We've been talking here for a while now, it's about time."

As he spoke, he reached out and brushed Qin Ning's long hair behind her ears, revealing her soft, plump, snow-white ears. The ears had a subtle, alluring quality.

He paused for a moment, then swept his long hair back to cover it.

Acting as if nothing had happened, they changed the subject.

But Anqin noticed his little gesture, pursed her lips, and smiled gently.

Bai Weiran looked at her and met her smiling, brown eyes. She frowned slightly.

He deliberately interrupted the atmosphere, genuinely sensing something strange.

An Qin was using that innocent demeanor... it wouldn't be right to call it seduction, nor would it be right to call it bewitching... yes, she was being incredibly kind to Qin Ning, her eyes were clear, without a trace of lies or deception.

Her overly kind attitude made it impossible for anyone to refuse her.

Even the rational logic that he was so proud of was useless.

What reason is there to criticize someone who is wholeheartedly trying to be good to you and has no ill intentions?

Anqin is even different from those who want something from you.

She had no ulterior motives.

Because Anqin herself is pessimistic, she doesn't expect to receive any reward.

This makes her goals and her methods consistent—to be good to you, to be good to you endlessly.

Just like Jingwei in Chinese mythology, who carried small twigs with her every day to fill the sea.

It knows perfectly well that the sea can never be filled, yet it still desperately does it, day after day.

Until the day she herself perishes.

Bai Weiran realized in that instant that he couldn't do anything about An Qin.

This task is by no means simple.

Because Anqin won't get better—

During the few seconds he stared at An Qin, a light sheen of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Even if you treat Anqin badly, she will accept it obediently and still smile at you.

If you treat Anqin well, she will accept it more happily and smile at you with great joy.

The better they treated her, the sicker she became.

The kindness he and Qin Ning showed to An Qin had clearly exceeded the sum of An Qin's past expectations.

Bai Weiran thought, this is really going to be a disaster.

A true example of a devoted yandere; when she says she wants to be good to you, she means she wants to be good to everything around you.

She has no bottom line.

He turned his face away, avoiding An Qin's gaze, and took the initiative to help Qin Ning out.

The brown-haired girl stood behind them.

She tilted her head and watched their retreating figures.

A very beautiful view, a silver-gray dress, a silver-gray suit.

Anyone who looks at them thinks they are a perfect match.

She also enjoyed watching this scene.

An Qin smiled as she strolled leisurely, completely at ease. She followed them slowly, always two steps behind, neither getting too close nor too far away.

When Qin Ning occasionally turned to talk to Bai Weiran, her cat-like eyes would involuntarily dart towards the tea-haired girl behind her.

Among the crowd queuing to enter, a young man looked up at the magnificent gallery.

His face betrayed his exhaustion and injuries, and his disheveled appearance could no longer conceal his sleazy nature, making his designer clothes look cheap and counterfeit.

It was none other than Cao Shuang, who should have been locked up in jail and couldn't cause any trouble.

He held a brochure introducing the exhibition in his hand, his eyes filled with anger.

Chapter Twenty-Five: Three's Company (3K)

Cao Shuang was in a bad mood.

Lately, one unlucky thing after another has happened to him.

It took a long time to cast a long line to catch a big fish.

The big fish was about to be caught.

It seemed like it was about to be within reach.

But at the last minute, a masked man inexplicably intercepted his plans.

Not only did they steal the prize, they were also pushed into the mud and covered in mud.

He ended up with nothing, being taken to the police station, and the wine tested positive for something, so the big fish was gone too.

Fortunately, Big Fish's family valued their reputation and decided to let the matter drop. They sent him to the police station and then left, only taking their daughter home to discipline her.

This is also why Cao Shuang prefers to target girls from good families.

They not only have an extremely high sense of superiority in conquering others.