#69: Chapter 69: Sweet Yanyan Giving Me Diabetes — My Yandere Heiress

Qin Jiang stood right in front of Xu Cheng. The brutal sensation of two vicious stabs piercing flesh felt so real.

Qin Jiang felt no fear at all. On the contrary, he thought… this punishment wasn’t enough.

Xu Cheng widened his eyes—he never expected this second-year young man to stab through his legs.

He was clearly… clearly just an ordinary student.

He even had to rely on research contest prize money to get by—how dare he?

“I won’t allow anyone to say a single bad word about Yanyan.”

“Yanyan is not a monster.”

“She’s just a little girl who has been hurt.”

“You people who have never experienced the pain she went through have no right to criticize her even once!”

Qin Jiang knew Yan Liang’s past very clearly—this was all thanks to the fact that across past and present lives, Yan Liang loved him deeply and was utterly honest with him.

But she was also afraid of scaring him away.

So every time her pitch-dark past was brought up, it was on the nights after he had desperately tried to run away and she, in a manic state, dragged him back to Liangyue Manor—she would lock him in a small dark room and chain him up.

Then she would strip off the skirt that had been dirtied.

Yan Liang loved wearing Lolita dresses—not because she liked dressing herself up like a doll.

She probably just wanted to return to the time when her parents cradled her like a little princess and adored her, right?

But had that love been real?

Yan Liang walked step by step toward Xu Cheng and Qin Jiang, holding a blood-stained sickle. When she heard Qin Jiang describe her, she paused for a second, then a sparkling smile bloomed in her eyes.

“Jiang, he’s so irritating,” Yan Liang told on Xu Cheng like a child to Qin Jiang.

At this moment, the dazzling, bewitching she-devil seemed to have shed all her poisonous thorns and took him as a support.

She trusted Jiang, and only trusted him.

“Mm, then I’ll pluck out his tongue so he can’t say things that make Yanyan unhappy.”

Qin Jiang looked up, his gaze serious and sincere.

Uh-oh—after spending so long by the side of the yandere Young Mistress Yan Liang, he felt his own mental state starting to go off-kilter.

Yet, he found himself liking this feeling more and more.

In this life, he only cared about Yanyan and their survival together.

“Mm, Jiang is so good to Yanyan.”

“He’s mean…he even said I’m a monster…”

Yan Liang lifted her blood-tinted skirt and drew near, her body like a built-in magnet pulling toward Qin Jiang—she only wanted to press up against him completely, to meld together.

Qin Jiang naturally wrapped his arms around Yan Liang’s slim waist—being hugged by the manic yandere Young Mistress as she acted cute surprisingly felt kind of good!

The yandere Young Mistress always took the lead.

Now she clung to him with dependence, as if handing him the reins.

Moreover, no matter how mature or unhinged Yan Liang’s mindset seemed, she was still only a twenty-year-old girl.

Her coquettish voice was unexpectedly soft and sticky-sweet, paired with her stunning, domineering beauty.

This extreme contrast gave Qin Jiang a split feeling of having two girlfriends.

One was a soft, sweet lolita.

The other was a domineering, sharp, mature yandere CEO-type!!

Trained in both lolita and lady styles—a perfect divine bride~

“Mm, then just kill him.”

“Chop him up, bury the pieces?”

Qin Jiang was flung into the embrace of the yandere Young Mistress and was cooed at until his face flushed.

Yan Liang was pleased with Qin Jiang’s reaction. She hooked a finger at him and said, “Jiang, bend down.”