Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Although Anqin's concern is so detailed it can be suffocating.

Bai Weiran thought to himself that he didn't want to disturb them, so he went to get himself a glass of water.

Qin Ning, who was on the sofa, noticed him and stood up abruptly.

“…Brother Weiran.”

She was overjoyed and ran straight to him, grabbing his arm and snuggling against him affectionately.

"Brother Weiran, you're back—where did you go?"

Bai Weiran didn't intend to reveal his discovery, but instead gave a different reason without changing his expression.

"I'm going to other places to see how game projects work in this world."

Qin Ning immediately left him, her expression becoming like that of the little dolphin that had just heard itself named Saturday.

His face was full of disdain.

But the baby dolphin only screamed in protest, hating the name. Qin Ning's little mouth was much more active than the dolphin's, chattering on and on.

"...I really don't understand how Brother Weiran can be so obsessed with your game...If I and the game fell into the water, tell me, who would you save first...?"

As she was speaking, An Qin stepped forward, holding a glass of water in each hand. She smiled shyly but naturally handed the two glasses of water to the two of them.

Bai Weiran accepted it without suspicion.

But when Qin Ning saw her glass of water, her eyes flickered.

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I wanted to update more, but I caught a cold and had a fever, so I can't.

One more update, please (TTT)

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Someone Bears the Sins of the World

Qin Ning didn't take it immediately; she turned her head and continued to curse at Bai Weiran.

"Tell me, if I and the game fell into the water, who would you save first?"

"save you."

Bai Weiran didn't hesitate for a second when faced with the question of death.

Qin Ning thought he would hesitate, and was taken aback when she heard this. Then she happily pouted and hugged Bai Weiran's arm, rubbing her soft body against his hand.

"Brother Weiran is the best."

What a piece of crap game! Go to hell!

Bai Weiran took a sip of water, seemingly nonchalant.

What's there to hesitate about? A game card won't sink if it falls into the water.

He then noticed that An Qin was still holding a water glass, standing docilely beside Qin Ning.

"Anqin is waiting for you," he reminded Qin Ning.

Qin Ning froze, her grip on his arm stiffening. After a moment, she turned around hesitantly.

She and An Qin locked eyes. An Qin smiled at her, but behind her glasses, her eyes held fear, unease, and the nervousness of someone doing something wrong for the first time.

But her hand holding the water glass was very steady.

“It’s okay, I’m not in a hurry,” An Qin said, her voice so gentle it could melt your heart.

"We are waiting for Miss Qin Ning."

A look of astonishment and admiration flashed in Qin Ning's eyes.

Anqin actually did this—

I can accept the coexistence of others, but in any case... is it about letting others receive more pampering?!

Qin Ning stared at the glass of water, and An Qin stared at the glass of water as well.

Bai Weiran had already finished her glass of water, but the two of them were still staring at it.

He slowly typed a question mark.

"...Do you all really want to drink?"

He asked casually, but Qin Ning and An Qin trembled and looked at him at the same time, their eyes shining brightly because they felt guilty.

"I didn't..." Qin Ning blurted out, then immediately realized her mistake and quickly stopped talking.

"You don't want to drink? Then give it to Anqin! You always have people serve it to you, don't you feel embarrassed?" Bai Weiran reached out and ruffled Qin Ning's hair.

Anqin was at a loss for what to do.

As a yandere girl, this is her first time committing a crime.

A fierce temper, but zero performance in practice.

"Oh, okay..." He nodded immediately out of subconscious habit.

After nodding, he realized something was wrong and immediately denied it.

"Oh no..."

She looked at Qin Ning, and Qin Ning looked at her, both of them hesitant to speak, and then paused.

Between the two girls, the clock's pugu bird reappeared and chirped a few times in time.

Until a hand passed between them, in a funny tone.

"What's wrong with you two? Neither of you wants to drink, so I'll drink!"

Bai Weiran found them strange, but couldn't quite put her finger on why, so she subconsciously tried to smooth things over.

Otherwise, if An Qin eagerly serves it up but Qin Ning doesn't want it, An Qin will be left standing there awkwardly.

But as soon as he reached out, An Qin, like a supple octopus, quickly moved the water glass back, dodging out of his reach.

Qin Ning: …………?!

An Qin: …………! !

Bai Weiran: …………! ?

The three of them realized at the same time that this was a strange thing.

—Because Anqin has never refused anyone.

Just as Bai Weiran frowned and was about to ponder, Qin Ning stepped forward and chugged down his drink in one gulp, finishing it in a second.

When Qin Ning put down her cup, she gave An Qin a complicated look.

A silent encounter.

"...Brother Weiran, I have something to tell you."

She dragged them straight into the house, and Anqin watched them go from where they were.

Looking at the closed bedroom door, the brown-haired girl lowered her head, and against the light, the fear on her face subsided somewhat.

A strange look appeared in her eyes.

It was strange, unexpected, and filled with a peculiar excitement.

He'll like it too, right?

Anqin turned to wash the cups, her movements relaxed and graceful. She placed the two drained cups on the stainless steel drying rack next to her, then turned her back and carefully untied her red plaid apron, hanging it on the clothes hook next to the refrigerator.

While doing all this, her movements conveyed a sense of forced repression, yet an irrepressible joy.

She walked towards her room door.

Then it paused.

Then turn back.

She went back to the drying rack.

She picked up a glass, and without changing her expression, returned to the wooden bedroom door, set up the glass, placed one end on the door, and the other end in front of her ear.

Hearing the sounds inside, she covered her face with one hand, her delicate face gradually turning red and hot.

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The next morning, An Qin was sitting alone at the dining table when she heard the door open. She looked up and greeted the person who was there.

Good morning, Mr. Bai.

Then she opened her eyes wide in surprise, her gaze falling on a clear, fine five-claw mark on his neck.

Bai Weiran ignored her gaze, sat down at the table, and stared at her without saying a word.

"Mr. Bai, are you tired? Would you like breakfast?"

"Why?" he asked.

"…………Why what?"

Why do this?

An Qin tilted her head, a smile on her face. Her usually tied-up braids came loose, and her soft, brownish-red curly hair cascaded down her back, exuding a gentle charm.

"Because I want Miss Qin to believe that I want to help her."

She stretched out her hand, fingers touching in front of her, and gave a gentle, somewhat naive smile.

"And Mr. Bai was happy with what I did."

"Who said I'd be happy?"

Anqin immediately lowered her hand, looking surprised.

"...Were you unhappy last night?"

"…………"