Mortal Kombat: Scumbag Men Stealing Away Yandere Girls

"...I think you should come to my house instead!"

At least she wouldn't add anything strange to the tea she served.

Ten minutes later, Bai Weiran regretted it.

"This is Brother Weiran's bed!?" The girl rushed into the room, jumped up, rolled happily on the neatly made sheets, hugged the blanket, and took a deep breath of its scent.

"This is Brother Weiran's chair. Brother Weiran sits here every day!!" She sat down on the chair again, excitedly stroking the armrests and the back of the chair.

"Wow—Brother Weiran's computer, the computer that Brother Weiran uses every day, the mouse he touches every day, the keyboard he touches every day, hehehehe, I touched it too."

Watching Qin Ning run rampant in her rented apartment, Bai Weiran sighed, feeling a sense of déjà vu, as if she had put a cat into a thatched hut made entirely of catnip. The catnip's scent had triggered Qin Ning's frenzied excitement.

He tried to stop her, but she wouldn't listen. Qin Ning insisted on getting her off the bed, but she ran to a chair. When he told her not to touch the chair like that, she jumped back onto the bed and rolled around.

Bai Weiran had no choice but to give up, and he turned to pour a glass of water for the two of them.

"Qin Ning, come here and drink some water, stop fooling around... Put your toothbrush down!!!"

What the hell are you doing, holding my toothbrush so close to your mouth?!

The girl gave an "oh" sound, looking somewhat disappointed. She put the toothbrush back in its place in three times the speed, glancing at Bai Weiran as she did so. Bai Weiran, however, did not look away, staring intently at her until her little hand let go of the toothbrush.

He realized Qin Ning's intention to take the toothbrush away.

This little yandere never lets anyone relax for a moment.

Qin Ning's plan failed, but she was not discouraged because she discovered a new source of amusement—Bai Weiran was anxious about what outrageous things she might do, and his gaze became increasingly fixed on her, never leaving her for a moment.

Brother Weiran kept looking at me!!!

Bai Weiran himself hadn't expected this vicious cycle.

If he doesn't let the yandere take his things, he has to keep an eye on her, which makes her more and more excited and more and more disruptive.

If the yandere takes his things, she will become bolder, want more and more, and get excited and make a scene.

Both logics lead to the same conclusion.

She obediently came over, holding the cup and about to drink water, when she suddenly paused and asked sharply.

"Brother Weiran, you live alone, why do you have a pair of water cups?"

Bai Weiran was stunned for a moment.

Actually, the water cup Qin Ning is using is part of a set with his. They bought it at a home furnishing store. One cup has a crying face painted on it, and the other has a smiling face painted on it. It was also the source of inspiration for his mask. He bought the cup with his ex-girlfriend when they went shopping, but it wasn't intended as a matching couple's cup at the time.

He did it purely out of personal preference.

He was momentarily speechless, while Qin Ning immediately realized the problem, holding her water glass, the light in her eyes disappearing.

"Hey, Weiran, you're not going to let me use your ex-girlfriend's cup, are you?"

"...Of course not, she doesn't like this cup."

"So you're letting me use things he doesn't like?!"

The yandere girl is so sensitive it's outrageous.

His ex-girlfriend didn't like the cup set he bought; she thought it was boring and never used it.

He's always been the one using it.

After the explanation, Qin Ning's brows relaxed.

“I’m different,” she said solemnly.

I love everything about Brother Weiran.

Bai Weiran didn't have time to be moved, because he watched Qin Ning take a sip of water from her cup, and then switch the cups he had just drunk from with his own. Now he was holding a cup with a crying face, and Qin Ning was holding a cup with a smiling face. Qin Ning even drank from the spot where he had just drunk from.

A yandere can always kill his feelings of being moved at any time.

But once they got to his room, Qin Ning stopped feeding him and let Bai Weiran eat his midnight snack quietly by himself, while she focused on exploring new territory.

He lingered on the chair for a while, then went back into the room.

Bai Weiran couldn't see her expression, but he could hear her muttering to herself.

"Wow, Weiran's blanket is so comfortable!"

"...It's Weiran's pillow."

"It's Weiran's pillow..."

"Brother Weiran's books, Brother Weiran's lamp, Brother Weiran's home..."

Bai Weiran ate broccoli, thinking that perhaps he himself was gradually becoming abnormal.

Because he found Qin Ning's actions quite normal.

"Brother Weiran's wardrobe, Brother Weiran's clothes, Brother Weiran's pants, Brother Weiran's underwear..."

Bai Weiran threw down his fork and rushed into the room.

"...Qin Ning! Stop! Put down that pair of underwear!!"

As expected, he is still a normal person.

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Bai Weiran was truly exhausted.

I had a delicious late-night snack at a five-star hotel, and as soon as I stopped, I felt sleepy.

He forced himself to try and take Qin Ning home, but inviting a spirit is easy, sending it away is difficult.

Qin Ning, of course, was not leaving.

"Brother Weiran, you look very tired. You might be getting sick!"

They even brazenly spout fallacies.

"You are an important employee of the company, and I am also the company owner. I hope you are healthy and productive. This is the mentality of a capitalist, right?"

"So it's reasonable for me to stay and take care of you, right?"

Bai Weiran: ...Forget it, I'm tired, I don't want to care anymore.

Perhaps she had this idea in mind from the moment she stayed behind with late-night snacks to wait for others.

However, she has her clever plan, and I have my own strategy.

The girl lay on the edge of the bed, looking at Bai Weiran who was lying down next to the bed with a look of astonishment.

"Brother Weiran, what are you doing?! This bed is so big and comfortable, come on up! I've warmed the blankets for you!"

Bai Weiran held one hand across his face, responding wearily yet calmly.

"You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the floor. There's no way to change it. Just go to sleep."

Before falling asleep, he didn't forget to warn, "If you dare to attack me tonight, I won't let you come next time."

Qin Ning pouted and obediently went back to lie down. Bai Weiran quickly fell into a deep sleep, his breathing even. Then she turned over and went back to the bedside, peering down. The ends of his long, straight black hair were faintly swirling around Bai Weiran's arms and cheeks, but he was too tired to react at all.

"Brother Weiran, are you asleep?" she asked.

Bai Weiran showed no reaction, his eyes closed, fast asleep.

"Brother Weiran, if you didn't know I attacked you, then it wouldn't count as an attack, right?"

The girl chuckled, tucked a stray hair behind her ear, carefully braced herself on the ground with one hand, slid half her body off the bed, and lowered her head.

"I'm going to kiss you! If you don't get up, I'm going to kiss you!"

"Your silence means you agree, and you want me to kiss you, right?"

The sound was very soft, as light as bubbles on water.

Her soft, pink lips drew closer and closer—

Bai Weiran's phone, which was placed on the bedside table, vibrated at an inopportune moment.

Qin Ning, who had launched a sneak attack, was also startled and jumped up. She saw Bai Weiran frowning sharply because of the phone's vibration, his eyes darting around, looking like he was about to wake up—she swiftly grabbed the phone and stopped the vibration from the cabinet.

Unable to hear the phone vibrate, Bai Weiran's brows relaxed, and she fell asleep again.

Qin Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a little annoyed.

Who is it?! How dare they disturb my brother Weiran's sleep so late at night?

If he were a company employee, she would have fired him!

Upon closer inspection, she saw the caller ID: [Rednet, Manager Chen Tingting].

Bai Weiran's closeness or distance towards his friends can be seen from the names he edits.

Chen Tingting's name is a cold combination of company name and job title.

Qin Ning quieted down.

"...What is she doing here again?"

Slapping the soles of her feet wasn't enough, was it?

But Wei Ran's brother wouldn't allow her to slap her breasts again.

It's so urgent! It's so urgent! It's so urgent! It's so urgent!

The next second, a flash of inspiration struck her.

Answer the call and start the conversation.

Chen Tingting has been having a hard time lately.

The ordeal of being forced to endure the pain of being mute and having her feet whipped left her with no other injuries other than three days of swollen, red feet that prevented her from wearing high heels.

What hurt her even more was her ex-boyfriend's attitude.

He actually protected that crazy rich girl?

Was I blind? How could I have been with a man who only cared about someone's money and power and was willing to abandon all moral principles?

She grew angrier and angrier, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, so she called him late at night.

The moment the call connected, they took the initiative and spoke first.

"I'm not here to get back together with you."