Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

...That's called kissing? That's called a kitten biting. The person who kisses you will be covered in sores.

He had to warn Qin Ning not to leave any trace.

The main problem is that everyone on the project knows he's working overtime at the company, but the next day when people see his neck covered in marks, his excuse for working overtime no longer works, and his boss loses face.

Qin Ning was very unhappy about this, but dared not disobey him, so she reluctantly changed her biting and sucking to licking and nibbling, all the while complaining.

"Brother Weiran, this is really annoying—"

As she said this, she pressed him down onto the large desk, with her on top of him.

As a result, Mingguang has now gained another person who likes to kiss people's necks.

Bai Weiran touched his throat and fell silent for a few seconds.

His silence caused Mingguang's expression to shift from smugness to caution.

"...Xiao Ran, will you hate it?" Was it because I didn't kiss her well?

"I don't dislike it."

"...So, do you like it?"

"If I say I like it, what do you want?"

Mingguang's heterochromatic eyes instantly became round and bright.

"If Xiao Ran likes it, then I can kiss Xiao Ran a few more times."

"What if I said I hated it?"

The light in Mingguang's eyes dimmed considerably, and he twisted his hands, looking awkward and hesitant.

"I can make it up to Xiaoran... give her a few more kisses..."

Bai Weiran: …………?

Although the methods of expression are different, the intentions and underlying logic are the same.

Those who are yandere and forceful in buying and selling are from the same school.

He watched as Mingguang talked about compensation, his big eyes darting around, occasionally peeking through a slit. He was immediately amused and laughed. As soon as he laughed, Mingguang knew he was just teasing him, and Mingguang cheered up again.

He kindly asked an extra question, which was unusual for him.

"Is this enough?"

Mingguang blinked, looking like he couldn't quite process what was happening.

"...Can I still take it?"

"Maybe, it depends on my mood."

"Xiao Ran, are you in a good mood today?"

"Hmm, I'm in a good mood."

Mingguang's eyes darted around, looking at his fingers, and he pursed his lips shyly.

"...Then I want it...then I want it..."

Finally, filled with anticipation, she looked up with sparkling eyes, staring intently at Bai Weiran's lips.

"…………I want Xiaoran to call me Xiaoguang."

Bai Weiran: …………?

The super-natural, naive beauty, Akemi, instantly covered her blushing face with both hands.

"I want Xiaoran to call me Xiaoguang."

"Don't call me Mingguang... call me Xiaoguang like we did when we were little... okay..."

Mingguang spoke haltingly, a blush creeping from his cheeks all the way down to his neck.

"...Is this all you need?"

Is this a promise?

Mingguang immediately raised his head, his cheeks flushed and shining, and nodded hurriedly.

Bai Weiran thought to himself, Mingguang is really stupid.

She's so naive that you want to lie to her, yet you can't bear to.

He could understand why Xia Yanle liked Mingguang.

For Xia Yanle and his overly clever, calculating, and meticulous nature, Mingguang was indeed attracted to the opposite sex.

He brushed Mingguang's hair behind his ear, leaned closer, and whispered in his ear.

Upon hearing those two words, Mingguang's heterochromatic eyes widened even more, and he suddenly sprang back.

Despite not drinking a drop of alcohol, he was flushed like a drunkard, covering his mouth with the back of his hand and giggling uncontrollably.

The next second she turned around and rushed out of the alley, disappearing without a trace.

Bai Weiran: …………?

All that could be heard was the clatter of canvas shoes as they ran and sped away.

He could tell the speed by the sound of running; without casting several wind-attribute speed spells on himself, he wouldn't be able to catch up at all.

Bai Weiran simply gave up.

If you can't win a girl's heart, then stop pursuing her.

But he had only taken five or six steps out, about to leave the alley, when the sound of footsteps returned.

Mingguang ran so fast that he only caught a glimpse of his afterimage. A couple was walking towards him, about to hold hands for the first time. They were both obviously nervous and dared not look at each other. The atmosphere was ambiguous. Just as their hands were getting closer and about to touch, a gust of light flashed through them, cutting off the ambiguity.

The man and woman were stunned and didn't react in time, watching as the young man in front of them was dragged into a dark alley.

They couldn't help but look at each other in bewilderment.

"...?"

"Does that person need any legal aid?"

In the dark alley, Bai Weiran was pushed back to his original position, and Ming Guang grabbed his collar with both hands and kissed him passionately without any regard for the consequences.

While kissing, tears streamed down her face. As their lips intertwined, she opened her mouth to gasp for breath and apologize.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoran...I'm so sorry...Xiaoran..."

"I'll make it up to you... I'll take responsibility for you... Um... Xiao Ran, I'm sorry..."

"But I really want to kiss you... um... I'll be good to you... I'll be good to you for the rest of my life..."

"...I'm sorry, Xiaoran, kiss, I like...ah...mmm...I like kissing Xiaoran..."

The man and woman blushed as they passed by the alleyway.

The girl hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands, but her fingers were wide open. The boy yelled "Holy crap!" and after looking for a few seconds, he belatedly realized what was happening. He quickly reached out and grabbed the girl's shoulder, dragging her away.

Both of them couldn't help but blush.

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Mingguang slung his arms over his shoulders, head bowed, looking every bit like a child who had done something wrong.

She looked at the red brick pedestrian walkway beneath her feet and counted them one by one.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces—

She turned her head and secretly glanced at the young man beside her.

He put his hands in his pockets and looked up at the roadside trees covered with large white flowers.

There was no one else on the road at night except them.

His expression was calm, only his slightly swollen lips betrayed him.

Upon seeing the evidence of his crime, Mingguang felt extremely guilty and quickly looked away.

"I'm sorry, Xiaoran."

"If saying sorry was enough, what would be the point of having police?"

Mingguang wanted to cry.

"How can I get your forgiveness...?"

She really didn't mean it.

I want to keep my promise to Xiaoran, and I always remember his warning that we can't kiss.

But when he whispered "Xiao Guang," she felt something snap in her mind.

I couldn't control that impulse; it felt like something was bulging inside me, trying to pierce me outwards.

He shouted, and the lid on his impulse was lifted.

Then she kissed him, forcibly kissed him.

One kiss, ten kisses, a hundred kisses are all the same crime—so why doesn't she just kiss him to her heart's content and then apologize?

In that instant, Mingguang was quick-witted and made a decisive decision, deciding to go all in.

Now that the kiss was over, she knew she was going to be held accountable, and she immediately became hesitant and timid.

Bai Weiran ignored Mingguang's guilt and repeated apologies, and the two walked home together.

Mingguang lived right next door, and the door opened before he even knocked.

"You guys came back so late, you didn't do anything bad, did you?"

The blue-eyed, mature woman stood in front of the door with her arms crossed, a half-smile on her face, an interrogative posture, but her expression was full of teasing.

Mingguang felt guilty and didn't dare to answer, only glancing at Bai Weiran's face.

Bai Weiran shrugged, said nothing, and just peeked into the room.

Xia Yanle has been staying home during the day recently, and going to Mingguang's rented apartment to sleep at night.

Xia Yanle took in both of their reactions, and finally her gaze fell on Bai Weiran's face and lips.

The playful, amused expression on her face immediately faded a little.