Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

Yuan Jixi lowered his head again.

Xia Yanle's kiss was nothing short of a super bomb that ignited the scene.

Qin Ning and Mengmeng rushed straight towards Xia Yanle.

But this time they can't succeed so easily.

Mingguang twisted his waist and rushed out, his snow-white shadow like a ghost. In an instant, he twisted each of the two people, and in a dazzling display, he pressed them down to the ground with their backs to the sky.

Exactly the same method used to subdue Bai Weiran back then, Qin Ning and Mengmeng struggled on the ground like two clumsy turtles whose shells had been held down.

Nana watched with great excitement and screamed loudly.

Wow, wow, wow! This is even better than a movie!

"Is this what yandere is? Is this really yandere!?"

"That's so cool!"

"Mingguang-neechan, welcome to this family!!! I'm Nana, the yandere intern!"

Qin Ning and Mengmeng shouted in unison, struggling and angrily, "...I didn't agree!!"

Xia Yanle ignored it and praised her with a smile.

"Nana, you're right. From now on, this will be your Mingguang sister."

Seeing Qin Ning being restrained by Ming Guang, An Qin panicked and rushed over to pull her away.

"Don't you dare bully Miss Qin! Miss Mingguang, you're so mean! You're so mean!"

In the ensuing chaos, Mengmeng, taking advantage of Mingguang's distraction by Anqin, escaped from Mingguang's grasp and rushed towards Xia Yanle, only to be pinned against the wall by Xia Yanle's hand.

"Mengmeng, do you think you can manage without anyone else?"

"Call me 'older sister,' and an older sister is better than a younger sister—do you understand?!"

Furious, Mengmeng and the smiling Xia Yanle wrestled on the sofa.

With Mingguang joining the battle, father and son took command and fought side by side, multiplying their fighting strength. Xia Yanle was no longer in a one-sided battle where everyone was being suppressed; now everyone had a chance to fight.

The pink-haired ghost, seeing the lively scene at home, was so excited it was almost as if the dead had come back to life. It waved its little fists and danced wildly and demonically in mid-air.

"...Fight! Fight! Fight! Let's start fighting!!"

"Can a yandere still be considered a yandere if they don't fight?! Let's fight!"

"I am the real ~yandere~~~"

"I'll fight until the very last moment, with rivers of blood flowing!"

"I've decided to stop talking~ I've decided to fight~~"

"Let this world forever be a color of yandere!!!"

"Start living again!!!"

Bai Weiran looked at the chaotic scene before him.

They fought back and forth, but no one paid any attention to him.

Oh no, I've become the redundant one?

Kneeling at his feet, Yuan Jixi watched the chaotic scene with envy.

"Mr. Bai, your family is so harmonious and joyful!"

**

Another prophet appeared yesterday! Yandere girls, swords in hand, follow me, let's go stab the prophet! (`皿')

Chapter Seventy-Five: Bai Zhuge Emerges from the Mountain

A dining table, a hot pot, a group of people, and silence.

The hot pot was bubbling away on the fire, with different broths boiling in the nine-compartment pot.

Yuan Jixi, sitting at the very end of the table, stared at the nine-compartment hot pot with bright eyes.

After being relieved of her guard duties for so many days, this was the first time she had sat down to eat with such a large group of people, and she was even eating special dishes she had never seen before. Yuan Jixi's heart was pounding.

I feel like I've become part of this harmonious family.

Yuan Jixi lowered his head to hide a smile on his lips.

I'm a special forces soldier, I won't be moved so easily!

Nana, sitting opposite Yuan Jixi, was holding a chopstick in one hand. She originally wanted to bang the bowl on the side, but because the atmosphere was too solemn, her big eyes darted around.

Bai Weiran sat in the main seat, while Qin Ning and Xia Yanle sat on her left and right sides respectively.

Next to Mingguang and Anqin are the first two.

Mengmeng had been pushed to stand next to Yuan Jixi, her bright red eyes wide open, looking as resentful as an angry rabbit.

Qin Ning and Xia Yanle crossed their arms and looked at each other until An Qin stood up and broke the silence with a smile.

"Look, the hot pot is boiling, let me add the ingredients for everyone."

Fresh shrimp paste, beef balls, egg dumplings, konjac noodles, and beef rolls were all added to the pot.

All eyes were on Anqin. The beef turned from bright red to brown in the pot, and when it was taken out, it was full of the aroma of Sichuan peppercorns and the red oil on top of the broth, making everyone's mouths water.

An Qin smiled and handed the food to Bai Weiran.

“Come here, Mr. Bai.”

The meat was snatched away before it even reached Bai Weiran's bowl.

Mingguang, expressionless, snatched the piece of meat and eagerly placed it near Xia Yanle's mouth.

"Good boy, my son is so great."

Trying to curry favor?

No way.

Mingguang raised his chopsticks and swished them, splashing water all over the soup pot. The cooked ingredients were all snatched away and presented to Xia Yanle. Xia Yanle slowly picked up his chopsticks and, with an extremely provocative expression and tone, put some food into Bai Weiran's bowl.

"Silly Mingguang, how can I possibly finish all this? Look, Mr. Weiran wants some too! Come on, let me feed Mr. Weiran some beef, Mr. Weiran—ah—"

But before Xia Yanle's chopsticks arrived, Bai Weiran already had food in his bowl.

Xia Yanle's smile vanished, while An Qin smiled gently.

"Miss Xia Yanle can eat it herself."

"With me here, Mr. Bai, Miss Xia Yanle doesn't need to worry."

Anqin calmly took out another small pot, which was full of cooked ingredients, clearly indicating that she had come prepared.

Xia Yanle has martial prowess, while Qin Ning holds the reins of food supplies.

"........."

"…………"

Bai Weiran sighed, looked away, and slammed his chopsticks on the table.

Mingguang reached out to snatch Anqin's food, leaping gracefully over the table like an antelope. Qin Ning and Anqin fought back together.

Mengmeng took the opportunity to put ingredients into the pot, looking very serious.

"Bai Weiran, Mengmeng will be good to you."

Mengmeng planned to take advantage of the situation, but Xia Yanle didn't give her the chance and directly snatched the food with her chopsticks.

What are you doing, stealing from me?!

"Oh? Is this yours? I just heard you say you were going to give it to Mr. Weiran. If it's Mr. Weiran's, then it's mine too!" Xia Yanle laughed, her words laced with lewdness.

"After all, Mr. Weiran belongs to all of us, so what's the difference between giving him to him and giving him to me?"

"Bai Weiran is mine, and I won't give him to you, I absolutely won't!"

"Is it yours? Are you sure it's yours? Mengmeng... are you sure you can handle it?"

Mengmeng was so angry she couldn't speak, so she dropped her chopsticks and started fighting with Xia Yanle.

Nana banged on the bowl beside her, suddenly realized what was going on, and muttered loudly to herself.

"So Mr. Weiran belongs to everyone, and his things are our things. I understand now. Nana has understood something else!"

Yuan Jixi had been wanting to eat for a while. Seeing that no one was watching, he put ingredients into the pot by himself. After taking a bite, he showed a surprised expression and continued to put more ingredients into the pot, silently devouring half the dishes on the table by himself.

Amidst the chaos, Bai Weiran left the dining table and went to the balcony to water the potted plants.

As he watered the plants, he looked up at the moon and pondered a question.

Did I destroy the entire universe in my past life to deserve this retribution?

Moon: [Read but not replying]

As Bai Weiran turned his head, the Warring States struggle entered a new phase. Mengmeng hit Xia Yanle, and Mingguang saw it. In his eagerness to protect his father, he was distracted and kicked Mengmeng from the side, knocking her backward. Mengmeng got up, angrily grabbed a copy of "Zhuangzi" from the bookshelf, and roared.

"Accept the punishment of Zhuangzi, you big-breasted monster!!!"

With a flick of her wrist, she slammed the Zhuangzi book down hard on Mingguang's forehead.

Bai Weiran: …………

If Zhuangzi saw you using it like this, he'd be turning in his grave.

Mengmeng's attempt to punish him failed. Mingguang kicked Mengmeng's "Zhuangzi" away. The "Zhuangzi" flew towards the soup pot, carrying the scent of Mingguang's snow-white feet. Yuan Jixi, who was focused on cooking, was quick-witted and punched it away.

Bai Weiran looked at the Zhuangzi that had shattered into snowflakes in mid-air.

"........."

This family can no longer be in chaos.

Xx

Mengmeng soon realized that she was in a very unfavorable situation.