Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"You don't trust me. You think I'll change my mind about you. You'd rather believe in that hard job than in me?"

You need to be very careful when answering at this point.

"I believe you, I truly believe you right now, but what I can't believe is that a relationship can be built solely on feelings rather than on the capabilities of both parties."

"If your expectation is to lock me up and make me only look at you, then I cannot accept that. I need my own life, my own circle of friends, and the work I love."

"Qin Ning, if you dare to do that, I will be even more decisive than you." Bai Weiran's tone was calm but carried an obvious threat.

"You've seen how I treated Chen Tingting; that means I don't love her anymore."

“When you deprive me of my freedom and right to choose, I can tell you with certainty that you will also deprive me of the opportunity to possibly like you. Are you willing to accept that?”

Qin Ning was taken aback, her lips trembled, and then her big eyes glistened with tears.

"You're bullying me, I just wanted to be nice to you!"

Bai Weiran remained cold and indifferent towards the beautiful girl's tearful eyes.

Once you know Qin Ning's true colors as a drama queen, you'll basically become immune to her tears.

"The kindness of others is often the gateway to hell."

"Qin Ning, like me the way I like, not the way you think is right. If you can't accept the way I like, then we—"

The girl panicked and threw herself into his arms. The evening breeze was cool, and the girl had a sweet fragrance. Her slender body was soft and warm, and her arms, as tender as lotus roots, clung to his neck, tears streaming down her face.

"I can do what I like. I didn't say I hate queuing, nor did I say I hate mooncakes. You said you want to work, so let's work—"

Bai Weiran gently stroked her back, feeling as if he were touching a small, fearful, panicked, and helpless animal.

She says she doesn't care about getting what she wants, but she's just being unreasonable.

What these yandere girls want most is your heart.

If she only has a body but no heart, she will turn evil and be driven insane.

She is extremely insecure in romantic relationships.

Bai Weiran held her and looked up at the moon in the sky. The crescent moon was like a hook, with very sharp edges.

Making her feel safe is a huge undertaking.

But Bai Weiran forgot something important again.

Yandere characters are all drama queens, fickle and unpredictable.

She can genuinely submit to you while harboring ulterior motives.

The frightened, panicked, and helpless little animal leaned against his shoulder, her eyes brimming with tears, but the light in them gradually faded. She hugged Bai Weiran tightly, clung to his thin coat, buried her face in his shoulder, closed her eyes, and took a deep sniff.

The coat he gave her now has a very faint scent.

Maybe it's because I wear that coat to bed every day!

Hehe, I'm not wearing anything except that coat—

Weiran's jacket is so comfortable!

He is so kind, always so tolerant, and views the world with such rationality.

But he didn't know that she never wanted to be so tolerant and rational in her entire life, except when she was pretending in front of him.

An annoying ex-girlfriend who uses passive-aggressive tactics, and a superior who is jealous of your talent and always finds fault with you.

You don't care about them, but I will.

No matter how hard Weiran tries, he can't make me normal again.

Brother Weiran, when will you become mine—ahhh! I want you so badly—

"We should go back." Bai Weiran felt he had hugged her enough, and it was getting late, so he gently pushed Qin Ning away.

"I'll take a taxi to send you home."

As soon as he took out his phone, Qin Ning covered the screen with her two small hands, looking aggrieved.

"I don't want to go back so early—"

"It's almost eleven o'clock," Bai Weiran reminded him.

"And you've said that four times already."

He wanted to take her home right after dinner, but she refused, saying she didn't want to go so early.

At seven o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock, ten o'clock, she would drag it out, she would just keep putting it off.

Bai Weiran had to make an excuse to go to the restroom at eight o'clock to visit Zhen Jing's world. He told Zhen Jing to focus on writing today and that he wouldn't keep an eye on her.

Zhen Jing was as happy as if she had won the lottery.

Bai Weiran guessed that she would write the gentlest way to kill the Godfather in history today.

It's almost eleven o'clock now, and he really feels this can't go on, so he puts on a stern face.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Qin Ning puffed out her cheeks, pouted, her eyes glistened with tears, and her voice became softer.

"I don't want to, masked man."

When he's being bossy, he calls Weiran "brother"; when he's being humble, he calls him "masked man."

It has to be said that yanderes really know how to manipulate people.

"This is our first date, and I don't want it to end so soon. I... I can't bear it... I'm scared. I'm scared that if you leave today, it will all be gone."

Which was the first time?

"Last time wasn't it..." Bai Weiran suddenly fell silent.

Last time, I took her to see a movie during a mission, but I ended up staging an earthquake and pretending to be injured and near death in front of her. I'm afraid that left a deep shadow in her heart.

It was his fault.

"I'm sorry, but don't worry, it won't happen again." He smiled and ruffled her hair.

"I don't have any superpowers in this world, I can't fly away, and you're still my company boss, holding my pay slip. I should be afraid of you, not you."

The girl felt even more wronged.

"Then you can switch jobs! Wouldn't you switch jobs and go somewhere else?"

"...Not for the time being." He said with reservation.

“I do have plans to look at bigger companies in my career planning, but not now, and you are here now. Although it was to complete a task, I have let you down, and I will not shirk my responsibility.”

The more you try to escape from a yandere, the crazier she becomes. It's better to stay put and wait and see until you completely understand Qin Ning's state.

A strange light flashed in Qin Ning's eyes, and she threw herself into Bai Weiran's arms, wrapping her arms around his waist, her face beaming with smiles.

"Thank you, Brother Weiran."

Bai Weiran felt somewhat helpless.

Stop hugging and carrying him like that. Using this to test cadres is really difficult for them.

The girl's limbs were slender, but she was well-developed in all the right places, right between her chest and abdomen. She kept rubbing against him, and her soft spot followed... In short, this was really arousing for a man who had been abstaining for a long time. Bai Weiran barely endured it for a while and wanted to push her away, but Qin Ning spoke up again.

“I’ve never dated a masked man,” she said, her voice lonely and pitiful.

Bai Weiran was about to push her hand away, but instead silently placed it on her shoulder.

Qin Ning didn't have any serious dates; she only went on one ordinary date.

The character introduction in the app mentioned that she always begged Lin Luo to go on dates with her, but Lin Luo always acted aloof and indifferent. Even when he finally did come out, it was like a favor, his face full of annoyance at her fervent pursuit. Either he would be called away by other women halfway through, or he would have an emotional outburst, his arrogant yet insecure personality would flare up, and he would give Qin Ning a cold shoulder and leave on the spot.

He himself did it again on the last movie date...

No wonder Qin Ning cherished this date so much and didn't want it to end.

For the girl, this was the first time in her life that her first date was so ordinary, smooth, and without any emotional torment or unexpected events.

Bai Weiran's heart softened.

Fine, let it be torture! Let her hold me.

There were many couples along the riverbank, their passionate love oblivious to everyone else, making them stand out.

But after holding her for a while, Qin Ning moved, tilted her head back, and her eyes seemed to sparkle with starlight.

"May I kiss you, masked man?"

Bai Weiran, who had already been forcibly kissed twice: …………

I'm quite unaccustomed to your sudden politeness.

But she was so adorable, pouting her lips, her cheeks flushed, like a little princess waiting for a kiss. Her black hair cascaded down her fair shoulders and neck. The square neckline of her top, while not revealing, perfectly accentuated her slender neck, collarbone, and slightly undulating chest.

Bai Weiran stared at her for a long time before finally admitting his true feelings.

"You know what? I prefer to kiss people rather than be kissed. I'm not that submissive."

I'm always passively being kissed, pushed, and pursued.

Many people do this—not refusing to take responsibility—simply to shift all blame onto the other party and position themselves as victims.

Where in the world are there victims who get the benefits and then complain about being innocent?

He lowered his head and took the initiative to kiss her.

Qin Ning was no weak and helpless little rabbit. After being kissed, a hint of triumph flashed in her eyes. She took the initiative to open her pink and moist lips and deepened the kiss as if to lure him, while holding Bai Weiran's waist even tighter with both hands.

Hey! Got you!

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Tonight's update will be in 4K, and there will be another update at 12:30 PM tomorrow.

The update time will be adjusted from evening to noon in the future. You will also be notified in the pinned comment.

Brothers, you don't need to work so hard cultivating immortality at night, thank you everyone.

I'm feeling much better today, and the author isn't being yandere at all!! (*'▽｀)◇ゞ

Chapter Ten: Two Men Drink and Talk at Night (Seeking monthly votes at the beginning of the month!)

The night was deep, and there were fewer customers in the bar. The male bartender by the bar was wiping the glasses one by one with a clean white cloth. His eyes were lowered, and the cleaned glasses were lined up in front of him, shining brightly under the bar lights, like soldiers standing tall with brand-new bayonets.