Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Sunlight streamed in through the half-open window, warmly bathing Qin Ning and An Qin.

It gave their hair a soft halo.

Qin Ning lowered her head, looking at the small whorl of hair on An Qin's head, feeling the smooth and warm skin on the back of her hand.

Anqin showed no temper whatsoever; her gentleness and humility were extreme.

Qin Ning felt a surge of immense satisfaction and a strong desire for control.

At the same time, she felt a sense of sympathy and pity.

This poor, submissive Anqin.

If she hadn't met him and Weiran, she probably would have died silently and humbly in that little attic filled with the smell of oil paintings, with a high fever and no one to care for her.

Thinking of that scene, a hint of sadness crept into Qin Ning's bright eyes.

When something isn't happening in front of her, she can arrogantly say, "It's none of my business."

But when a living, breathing person stands before you, looking haggard, and you know how badly she is, you can't bring yourself to say those words.

She couldn't help but reach out the hand that wasn't being held, paused in mid-air, and then gently stroked An Qin's smooth, soft brown hair.

again and again.

Anqin, lying on her lap, remained motionless, letting her do as she pleased, her large eyes half-closed.

An attitude of complete reliance.

An Qin made a move, lifting her head from Qin Ning's hand and looking up at Qin Ning. Her gentle, brown eyes sparkled with anticipation, and her beautiful face showed tension as she awaited Qin Ning's judgment.

She always leaves the choice to others.

Qin Ning's large, clear eyes flickered, and finally, she whispered something—

"If what you said is true... then..."

Qin Ning's voice grew softer and softer, but An Qin's eyes gradually brightened, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

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Bai Weiran leaned against the balcony railing, looking at the city street scene outside the balcony. This city is a coastal city, so when you stand on high ground and look out, you can see a blue sea that is sparkling in the sunlight.

It's a pleasure to look at.

But he's not happy at all right now.

Who says that only a tough attitude can exert pressure on a yandere?

Anqin showed no aggressive tendencies, yet she still exerted immense pressure.

When logic meets illogicality, the universe explodes.

He sent An Qin away, intending to think things through on his own.

He even indulged in a bit of lighthearted speculation—if a weak and sickly character like An Qin were designed as a game boss, what kind of attack method would be suitable for her?

Basically, when you attack, you don't lose health, only sanity.

—Perhaps it's time to distance ourselves from her.

Continuing to spend more time with her will only lead to a deeper empathy.

He didn't want to empathize with An Qin anymore.

He came to help her, but in the end, he took her away—that wasn't his real purpose.

He rubbed his forehead, looking somewhat helpless.

The bigger problem now lies with Qin Ning.

Qin Ning was clearly swayed by An Qin.

One is willing to hit, and the other is willing to be hit; they're not a match made in heaven.

I never even imagined that such a possibility existed.

He was initially in a pretty relaxed and happy mood when he came to this world with Qin Ning.

The task that was originally assigned to one person has now been divided between two people, and the work can be shared.

Furthermore, Qin Ning has a domineering personality and will definitely cling to him relentlessly.

They proactively took on the task and did everything they could to defend against it.

He had heard Qin Ning speak ill of him to An Qin more than once.

They say he only loves his work, that he's a terrible cook, that he's cold and unromantic, and that he lives alone and his family doesn't want to live with him.

Destroy, destroy, and destroy again with all your might, trample his reputation like a rag doll.

He let her go, and was happy to see it happen.

Yandere characters cannot coexist peacefully.

Ideally, Qin Ning and the target of the mission should be irreconcilable enemies, and An Qin should dislike him as well.

Whether I like it or not doesn't matter, as long as I achieve my goal.

He's not here to win over a yandere girl; he's here to complete a mission.

The typical workaholic's mentality: [To achieve one's goals, any means necessary.]

But such a thing actually happened?

An Qin tamed Qin Ning.

It should be said that they tamed each other.

In his view, Qin Ning is aggressive and domineering in public, but behind closed doors, it's hard to say who's in control.

The definition of this matter is not simply about giving orders and whoever listens to the most.

Instead, it's about seeing who can get the other to do things their way.

Qin Ning's orders were given openly, but he was being ruthlessly manipulated.

But An Qin is constantly undermining Qin Ning's resolve.

This is also a form of covert manipulation.

He couldn't help but suspect that Anqin had been a favored concubine of an emperor in a previous life.

She started as the lowest-ranking palace maid and rose all the way to become a favored concubine, second only to the emperor.

He shook his head, turned and left the balcony, heading towards the changing room.

From now on, I must keep Qin Ning by my side and minimize her contact with An Qin.

Only by distancing ourselves from Anqin can we avoid being corrupted by it.

Just tell Qin Ning this—

He walked and pondered.

Everyone has their own life to live, and you shouldn't interfere too much in Anqin's life.

Helping her to a certain extent is enough; you should let her live on her own.

But when he got to the dressing room door, he found the makeup artist and assistant who should have been inside standing outside.

Bai Weiran: …………?

Sister Yang smiled and explained to him, "Miss Qin just went in and asked us to come out and wait. She seemed to have something to say to Miss An."

Bai Weiran suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Just as I reached out to knock, the locker room door opened.

Qin Ning walked ahead, and when she saw him, her face lit up immediately. She rushed into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Brother Weiran, where did you just go?"

“I saw you’ve been up here for a long time and haven’t come down yet. I was so bored down here, so I came up to find you guys.”

Qin Ning smiled even more brightly than usual.

Like a young general who has just won a battle, or a boss who has closed a good deal.

Bai Weiran put his arm around her, looked over Qin Ning's shoulder, and saw An Qin.

An Qin was originally following behind Qin Ning, about a step behind. When she saw Qin Ning rush over and hug Bai Weiran, she stopped in place and smiled.

Her expression changed.

When their eyes met, Anqin's gaze held a hint of certainty and joy, a serene smile.

I no longer have the same anticipation as before; beneath that anticipation lies a deep-seated fear of waiting for an answer.

He held Qin Ning in his arms, gently stroking her snow-white arms, remaining silent.

...I don't know what they talked about, but I have a feeling that Qin Ning has betrayed me.

He felt a sense of absurdity.

It's like you're halfway out the door when you realize you forgot to remind your family not to open the door to strangers.

When he turned back to remind him, he found that his family had already opened the door and welcomed the stranger into the house.

As he thought about it, he felt the strength in his arms loosen, and Qin Ning lifted her small face from his chest.

She smiled with her cheeks puffed out in a satisfied and adorable way.

“We should go down,” she said.

There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Actually, she didn't really want to continue.

It's so much better to stay here and keep looking at Weiran than to look at those people below.

Ugh, and there are also greasy, ugly men.

Qin Ning thought of Cao Shuang's face, her delicate brows furrowed, and a flash of anger crossed her eyes.

I was in such a hurry to find Brother Weiran that I let that person go easily.

Looking back now, I realize I left in such a hurry; I should have asked security to kick that person out.