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

Since that night, Hill continued to live his life as usual.

I originally thought Keqing would sever the connection between them.

But what is puzzling is that she is still providing funds to the Wanshiwu, with no signs of breaking off contact.

But that doesn't mean it's okay.

Hill greeted Keqing now, but only got a cold snort in return.

It's not just Keqing, the same is true for Xiangling.

Although it's not to the point of not talking at all, the situation is already very bad.

Compared with other punishments, cold violence is more terrifying.

"I can't stand the cold violence of beautiful girls!"

Hill was a little frustrated because he was stuck in a bug.

In the past, girls would at most cut off contact with him and would never resort to this kind of cold violence.

What should he do in this situation?

If it were an ordinary sea king, he would not worry about these things and would turn around and look for the next target.

But Hill is different, he won't be angry with beautiful girls.

He won't show any displeasure to beautiful girls.

This is his biggest weakness as a half-baked playboy.

"Where can you find a good man like me?"

Hill took a swig of the wine, trying to let the alcohol numb his brain.

"Zhiruo, do you think I need to make some changes?"

Feeling defeated for so long, Hill rarely feels sad.

In this situation, he really wanted to recite a Liyue poem, but unfortunately he had no culture and could not recite it.

"Being too greedy is not a good thing."

"Besides, Boss, drink less. You've already drunk a lot."

Zhiruo felt helpless and didn't know what to say.

After all, if you look at it from an employee's perspective or a personal perspective, Hill is a nice person.

But from a female perspective, Hill is simply a bastard and a despised being.

However, what surprised Zhiruo was that Hill actually truly loved every beautiful girl.

Not just for fun.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be so sad now.

He even started drinking to drown his sorrows.

In response to this, Zhiruo could only change her evaluation from a bastard to half a bastard.

And the title of Hill's scumbag was cancelled and changed to harem king.

Jingle Bell.

A purple-haired, cold and domineering lady walked in.

The person who came was Yuhengxing Keqing.

"It's so embarrassing!"

When Keqing saw Hill's expression, she picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"Ah Qing, why are you here? Do you have a request... a request?"

Hill looked at Keqing in confusion. He didn't know why Keqing came here.

"Why, I can't come?"

Keqing asked coldly, then picked up the bottle and poured wine into the glass.

As for Hill's intimate name, she didn't say anything.

"No, no, no, I'm just a little confused. You can come anytime you want."

Hill shook his head in panic.

Zhiruo, who was watching the show on the side, felt that she should not stay here any longer and disturb the two of them.

So he left quietly.

Before leaving, he turned the open sign over and changed it to closed.

"Are you still awake?"

Keqing patted Hill's face and asked.

"Ah Qing, I am very sober. There is no problem even if I go on a mission."

Hill reached out his hand to touch Keqing, but the next moment, he felt dizzy, lost consciousness and fell asleep on the spot.

"Oh, how could I be attracted to a guy like you!"

The coldness on Keqing's face disappeared.

She admitted that she was indeed very angry during this period, but she was reluctant to part with this guy she liked.

"Just as you corrected me, I will correct your wrong thinking."

Keqing stroked Hill's face. She wanted to change the bastard in front of her.

After all, judging from his behavior, he is not hopeless.

Hill had a long dream in which his dream came true.

He coordinated all the conflicts between the beautiful girls and lived happily every day.

"What on earth did this guy dream about?"

Looking at Hill's silly smile.

Several black lines appeared on Keqing's forehead. She didn't even need to think to know that the other party must have dreamed of something that made her angry.

When Hill woke up, it was already evening.

"you're awake?"

Keqing once again returned to her cool and domineering image.

"Ms. Keqing, you...how...?"

Hill covered his forehead, recalling the vague memories before he fell asleep.

He could only pray that he hadn't said anything strange before he fell asleep.

"You're going to call me Miss Keqing now, right? Didn't you call me Aqing Aqing happily before?"

Keqing said coldly, her sharp eyes made Hill feel numb.

He felt the same aura from Keqing as from Navia.

"Sorry, I'm a little drunk."

Hill decided that no matter what happened or not, he would never drink so much alcohol in the future.

"I'm going back."

"Meet me in the tearoom at eight tomorrow morning. Got it?"

Keqing pushed the door open, walked out, then slowly turned sideways and spoke in a commanding tone.

"understand."

Hill wiped the non-existent cold sweat from his head.

He finally discovered that Keqing had become the same as Navia.

My next attempts to flirt with girls will definitely be greatly restricted.

Yes, when facing someone like Hill, the best way is to use his thoughts to deal with him.

If Xiangling was as strong as Keqing, Hill would have no way to deal with her at all.

Keqing is now like Navia, using her strong attitude to restrict Hill.

But compared to Keqing who is still in the exploratory stage, Navia has already clearly understood all of Hill's thoughts.

And use Hill's ideas to constantly restrict him.

"Let's take it one step at a time. It won't get any worse anyway."

Hill shook his head. At least he hadn't been chopped to death by the hatchet yet, right?

Looking at the sky, although it was already evening, the nightlife in Liyue Port, a commercial port, had just begun.

"I'm a little hungry, let's go out and buy some food."

Hill got up, put on his coat, and walked towards Chihu Rock.

Not long after walking out the door, Hill met an old acquaintance.

"Mr. Zhongli, good evening. Are you going to Sanwan Guoguogang to listen to books?"

"Although I have the intention, I am short of money."

Zhongli turned around, looked at Hill, and spoke with a complicated expression.

As for why he was short of money, the story started a few days ago when Hu Tao wanted to judge him.

And the culprit was Hill in front of him.

"Want to join us? I'll treat you."

Hill, who had no idea that he had tricked Zhongli, invited him.

"Thank you, Brother Hill."

Zhongli nodded. He had no intention of holding a grudge against Hill.

I just feel that Hill's thoughts are a little too difficult to describe.

But he didn't know what he should or could say.