Genshin Impact: Lady Keqing wants to monopolize me, a playboy

Yes, of course he understood.

The girls around me all think this way.

"It's okay. I have a special physique and can bear a burden far beyond that of ordinary people."

"Besides, if the president can focus on running the Thorn Rose Society now, he can let me live off him in the future."

Hill smiled and said that in fact, given his situation, he no longer needed to live off others.

But lying in the arms of a sweet-smelling, soft beautiful girl can bring him great spiritual satisfaction.

Material things are no longer important. For him, spiritual things are the only needs.

Whether it was power or wealth, he had already had them at his fingertips.

"Well, don't be too tired."

Navia nodded and spread out the tablecloth.

Now that Hill had said so, what else could she say?

"I'm not always tense. I take a break occasionally."

"Just like now."

Hill lit a bonfire and brewed some tea.

In addition, the food needs to be heated up.

If conditions permit, most people would definitely like to eat hot food.

After all, human beings’ attachment to warmth is eternal.

The steam hit the lid and the boiling water gurgled in the pot.

But Hill seemed not to have heard it and remained there in a daze without moving.

Seeing that Hill was thinking, Navia picked up the tongs and took the boiling water down.

Only then did Hill wake up from his thoughts.

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something."

Hill's vision gradually focused, because he was used to thinking and learning. Once his brain was empty, he would subconsciously think about various things.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Is it another girl?"

"Is it because you spent too much time with me that you missed your appointment with them?"

Navia joked that if every girl planned such a date, it would definitely not be an easy task.

She wouldn't ask Hill to give her any more surprises.

Otherwise the burden on him would be too heavy.

"No."

Hill shook his head. There were all kinds of things to do, which was a way of making use of fragmented time.

"what is that?"

"Are you thinking about tonight?"

Navia came closer to Hill and blew a breath at him.

Anyway, she had been thinking about it for a long time, and her anticipation was mixed with a bit of fear about the unknown.

For this purpose, she secretly bought some books and studied.

"No, but I have been lusting after the president's body for a long time."

Hill answered honestly.

Of course, love involves both the mind and the body.

If you just like her character and soul, then the word "admiration" would be more appropriate.

Distance creates beauty. If you only regard it as a spiritual perfection, then in the long process of getting along, the admiration will gradually melt away and finally become indifferent.

If you just like her figure and want to possess her and use her, that is not love either.

When a beautiful woman's appearance fades, her figure becomes deformed, and her skin is covered with wrinkles, will you still love her again?

At least neither of them can be considered complete love, and single liking is deformed.

No one will always be perfect. If you love someone, you have to accept the mediocrity of the other person in some aspects.

If time becomes an obstacle and I cannot change it, let me disappear with them.

"The peak produces false advocates, but the dusk bears witness to the true apostles."

Hill looked at Navia's soft face and spoke slowly.

"?"

"What's wrong?"

Navia looked confused. Hill was talking about something inexplicably.

"Nothing, just a sudden feeling."

I just made up my mind to do something.

Hill shook his head. There was nothing to say about this matter. He just needed to think it through in his mind.

Navia wanted to ask something else, but Hill interrupted her.

"I want to drink the black tea made by the president."

Hill, who had been in a serious mood for a short while, returned to his lazy look again.

Navia shook her head helplessly. Why bother with so much? Hill had his own ideas and plans, so just let him be.

"Whoo~"

"Come on, open your mouth."

Navia blew on the steaming meatball on the fork and then handed it to Hill's mouth.

It smells like meat, and it is also the scent of a beautiful girl.

The combination of the two is the most awesome thing in the world!

"Hill, you know what's missing from our picnic?"

"What? Dessert?"

"No, I told you it doesn't really matter what you eat on a picnic."

"It's a child, a child!"

Navia's tone was very serious.

Yes, when she has children in the future, she will often bring them on picnics.

Watching them playing and frolicking adorably, and then...

Thinking of this, Navia adjusted her sitting position, then patted her thigh, motioning Hill to come closer.

Hill did as he was told. Who wouldn't want to have their knees rest on something as comfortable as this?

"Comfortable?"

Navia rubbed Hill's head.

"Of course~"

Hill looked very happy. Navia was right. It didn't matter what you eat on a picnic. What mattered was the atmosphere.

"I was the one who rested my head on yours when we were little."

The past was always mentioned by the two of them.

Filling the bottles with new wine further deepened their relationship.

This is often the case. A large part of our life is just daily routine, but the wonderful parts will be specially recorded.

"Do you remember why, Mr. President?"

"After you were scolded by Uncle Carres, you were so angry that you wanted to hide outside, and you asked me to build a house for you."

"I was just a child at the time, but you thought I could take good care of you."

Hill smiled and said that it could actually be done, but instead of doing it head on, it would be better to coax Navia, play with her for a while, and then take her home.

Yes, it is obviously just a trivial and unimportant thing.

But memories of the past are like this. No matter what happens, I can only feel warmth and happiness.

When an anchor point appears, past experiences are instantly recalled.

"When I was little, I always thought you were omnipotent."

“I probably really thought so at that time.”

Although it is the same now, Navia added in her heart.

"Really? It's a pity that when you grow up, the president's performance is not obvious anymore."

"You always think I'm lazy."

Navia curled her lips. In fact, she was also very conflicted during that time.

If Hill works hard, he will hook up with more girls. If he doesn't work hard, he will look like a social loser.

She didn't want to let Hill become depressed, but she also didn't want to untie Hill.

After all, for some people, once they relax, the consequences are unimaginable.

The current situation also perfectly proves that her original idea was not wrong.

Look, Hill, this wild horse that has run away from its reins, has caused trouble for so many of her sisters in such a short period of time.