Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

She finally succumbed to the temptation of seafood porridge and strawberries.

Chapter Six: Get dressed and start reading!

Bai Weiran rested his chin on his hand and watched Qin Ning eat porridge for a long while.

As expected of a rich young lady, even in her disheveled state, she ate with great manners and grace.

However, Qin Ning's eating manners were not the uniform kind taught in etiquette classes. Instead, she maintained her personal characteristics while being polite. The porridge had been left to sit for a while and was no longer hot, just the right temperature to eat. She ate it spoonful by spoonful, taking small bites quickly, like a kitten, giving the impression that she was enjoying her meal very much.

Aside from his family and ex-girlfriend, Bai Weiran had never cooked for anyone else, which was quite interesting at first glance.

Qin Ning was starving. She ate half a bowl before she came to her senses and noticed the masked man staring at her. She put down her spoon and looked away.

“The taste is terrible,” she complained.

Bai Weiran responded amicably.

"There's nothing we can do about it. You'll just have to put up with this terrible food for a while."

As the daughter of a wealthy conglomerate, she eats delicacies every day and frequents high-end clubs and private restaurants run by chefs who have served state banquets. At the very least, she has a chef at home who can cook ordinary home-cooked meals to a high standard. It's no wonder that her work, which she learned by looking at a recipe in her own small kitchen, is not worthy of praise.

However, he himself thought it tasted pretty good.

Qin Ning had intended to provoke Bai Weiran, but now she felt like she had punched a cotton ball, leaving her with a sense of anger that she couldn't vent.

When one plan fails, another is devised.

"They didn't even peel the shrimp!" she snorted.

"How can this be fed to humans?"

Bai Weiran laughed instead of getting angry after hearing this.

Because he was thinking of his younger sister.

My younger sister was also incredibly bad-tempered when she was little, especially arrogant, even more so than Qin Ning.

However, because his younger sister was born later, the elders in his family insisted on going against the wishes of other families, echoing the ancient Chinese poem that says, "They prefer daughters to sons."

Bai Weiran was used to it.

“Then I’ll peel it for you!” he said gently.

Qin Ning, upon hearing this, wanted to use the opportunity to make a fuss.

Oh ho, are your hands clean? You dare to give me shrimp you peeled?

Then Bai Weiran took out a new pair of chopsticks, and without lifting a finger, used the chopsticks to pick out the shrimp from the porridge, peeled them clean, and put the plump white shrimp meat back into the porridge.

Qin Ning was momentarily speechless and couldn't find the words to refute him. She also didn't want to accept the kidnapper's kind offer, so she sat at the table staring at the shrimp meat.

It took him a long while to finally put the shrimp meat into his mouth, looking quite annoyed.

She was arrogant, but not stupid; she knew that continuing to provoke the kidnapper would not do her any good.

Moreover, from yesterday to today, apart from kidnapping and imprisoning her, kicking Lin Luo off the 28th floor and then saving him, the masked man really didn't do anything to actually harm anyone.

When you're with her, your tone and attitude are gentle and considerate.

She dealt with his unreasonable demands with such practiced ease, as if she did it every day.

If Bai Weiran could read minds, he would have given a wry smile upon hearing Qin Ning's words.

Isn't that it?

The so-called planner is the best representative of being caught in the middle between the boss, the artist, the programmer, and even the players who wish they could kill the planner every day. Other abilities may not matter, but if you don't have high emotional intelligence and communication skills, you will be beaten down in the workplace every second and taught a lesson.

"After you've finished eating, change your clothes first," he said, pointing to the clothes.

Qin Ning was startled and grabbed her collar, taking two steps back.

"……what you up to?"

Although she felt somewhat ashamed to be wearing this outfit in front of the men around her, she had originally put it on to seduce Lin Luo and have a sweet first night with her teacher, but the plan had unexpectedly gone awry.

She remained alert while trying to guess what was in the bag.

A catgirl outfit that fits snugly and softly, with a small pom-pom on her tail, cat ears on her head, and a bell collar around her neck?

Perverted erotic lace lingerie with white stockings and suspenders?

Or is it a low-cut, sexy maid outfit with a skirt so short it exposes her butt?

Or even more extreme, a bunny girl in black stockings and a high-cut top?

With each thought, her face grew paler.

These were combat suits she had wanted to wear, but ultimately decided against wearing them because she felt it was too shameful.

Why would someone wear these things in front of men other than their teacher?

She might as well be dead!

Qin Ning's eyes reddened with anger.

To her surprise, the masked man sat in the chair with an open book on his lap and shifted his gaze from the book to her.

"...Because you're dressed too indecently, go change."

There was no romance, no ambiguity, no sleazy.

His tone was just like that of a father scolding his daughter for trying to go out in a miniskirt.

Qin Ning: ...

Xx

The girl entered the bathroom and carefully closed and locked the door.

Bai Weiran could tell from the noises that she was busy behind the door, probably using everything she could see to block it, to keep out this masked pervert.

It's nothing, just a normal reaction.

Five minutes later, a clear, angry shout came from the bathroom.

"ah------!!!"

Then came a clattering sound of things being thrown around. The girl rushed out of the bathroom, leaning against the doorframe and angrily pointing fingers.

"What are you dressing me in? What is this?!"

Bai Weiran nodded, very satisfied.

Isn't this being overly cautious?

The girl was wearing a cheap tracksuit, even more tacky than a school uniform. It was the kind of ugly one that looked dirty and gray, like the color of old bricks after being exposed to wind, sun and rain. She was only missing a straw hat, and she could have bent down and planted rice seedlings without looking out of place.

The white shirt underneath the sports jacket had the words "Don't Touch Me" written on it.

Her skin was completely covered, not a single bit was exposed.

The person looked fat, bloated, and ugly because the size and color of the sportswear were completely out of character.

Qin Ning has never dressed so ugly in her life!

Everyone has a love for beauty, especially a young lady like Qin Ning who has been raised in a high-class environment since childhood.

Not wanting a strange man to continue looking at her skin, she forced herself to put on the sportswear despite her shame. But the more she thought about it after coming out, the more upset she became, especially when she saw him smiling. She couldn't hold back anymore. No matter how yandere she was, she was still just an immature teenage girl at heart. Her eyes reddened, she bit her lip, and tears streamed down her face as she wore the ugliest clothes she had ever worn.

You can't go back if you want to change it, and you're reluctant to wear it.

“If you don’t wear this, you’ll have to wear a bed sheet or tattered clothes,” Bai Weiran shrugged.

“Miss Qin Ning, you wouldn’t want your beloved teacher Lin Luo to know that you’re spending every night alone in a room with a strange man, wearing only a barely-there dress, or maybe just a sheet around your neck, would you?” He pinpointed her sore spot and took direct advantage of her!

The girl wilted like a frostbitten eggplant, her face pale, and her tears stopped, though her eyes and nose remained red, and the beauty mark under her right eye looked particularly pitiful.

This contrast between her arrogant demeanor and her sudden surrender, along with the delicate and helpless transparency of the girl, evokes a feeling of both pity and a strong urge to destroy her.

A glint flashed in Bai Weiran's eyes, and he beckoned to her.

"come over."

A stack of books was slammed onto the desk.

The girl trembled with fright, unable to understand Bai Weiran's intentions.

He said calmly, "You need to start studying properly tonight."

Read hard, read thoroughly, straighten out your brain that's so small it can only hold one man, and broaden your horizons!

Chapter Seven: Don't Touch Me, Be Beautiful Alone

Qin Ning's small hands trembled slightly, her heart filled with fear, as she peeked out.

The Book of Confucius

The words of a sage carried an aura of solemnity and a subtle, oppressive power.

Bai Weiran placed one hand on the book cover, speaking calmly.

"This is the book you'll be reading next. Read it a lot, read it thoroughly, write it down from memory, and memorize the whole thing, understand?"

The tasks posted by the Yandere Girl Illustrated Guide APP include all sorts of parallel worlds: matriarchal worlds, cultivation worlds, post-apocalyptic wasteland worlds, and yellow-haired villain game worlds—Bai Weiran didn't even glance at these, directly setting the filter criteria to urban.

They also use their own real-world technological civilization as a benchmark, and when making choices, they will not choose those whose technology is too advanced or too backward.

Others may enjoy exploring the world and experiencing all its wonders, but Bai Weiran is very cautious. Rather than indulging in creative thinking, seeking novelty, or jumping on bandwagons, he prefers to specialize in his field.

He had analyzed it in his mind. Those worlds looked interesting, but in reality, they all had their own official factions and established explicit or implicit rules. He was completely clueless about these things.

In the context of his existence, once he leaves China and enters a different civilization or country, he will have to relearn and adapt to the explicit rules of law and social customs, as well as the implicit rules of culture, customs, and traditions.

It usually takes more than ten years for most people to truly settle down in a foreign land and empathize with the locals.

Even people who live abroad their whole lives can't truly become strangers; they usually retain many Chinese lifestyle habits and rules.

This shows how difficult it is to change humans.

Since changing people is already difficult enough, there's no need to add unnecessary trouble to yourself by adapting to a new worldview.

Bai Weiran then chose only parallel worlds similar to his existing society.

Human history always repeats itself. Even if you've never eaten pork, you can still see pigs walking by flipping through a book, which increases your chances of completing the task.