Genshin Impact: The Sharpshooter of Teyvat

Chapter 988 Ningguang Serving Ying

After receiving gifts from these apologetic merchants, Ningguang also became well versed in the strategy of winning people's hearts.

Ningguang gracefully stood up, walked over to the merchants, and said softly, "I sense your sincerity."

"In that case, I will return the management rights to you."

After saying that, she returned to her desk, wrote a business commission and handed it to the businessmen.

Although the management rights returned to Rangmen, in fact, the real owner of these industries has become Ningguang.

From then on, they were just workers under Ningguang.

Even though 70% of it belongs to someone else, you can't even kneel down to the remaining 30%! It's better than losing your life!

Just as those merchants left with profuse thanks and a sense of relief, Keqing walked in again with a menacing look.

Obviously, she was going to cause trouble for Ningguang...

Keqing walked straight to Ningguang's desk and looked into her eyes.

"Ningguang, you are really good at it!" Keqing said sarcastically.

Ningguang, however, appeared very calm. She slowly raised her head and looked at the furious Keqing in front of her. The corner of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a playful smile, and then she asked leisurely, "

Oh? What happened to me? "

Seeing this, Keqing became even more furious and accused Ningguang of taking advantage of the Hundred Days Banquet held for Shao Yun's daughter to plunder the Liyue merchants' property again.

"Don't think I don't know what those wealthy businessmen gave you just now to curry your favor! You're plundering!"

In response to Keqing's questioning, Ningguang explained nonchalantly, "These were all voluntarily transferred to me by those wealthy businessmen."

Then, Ningguang turned the tables, her beautiful eyes raised, and she asked, "Besides, this was your own choice, wasn't it? You were the one who begged Shao Yun to save me."

"I'm trying to please Shao Yun, my lifesaver, so there's nothing wrong with that. It's called 'repaying a favor.'"

Keqing clenched her fists, morally condemning Ningguang and shouting, "You're profiting from hosting Mr. Shao Yun's child's hundred-day celebration! You, you're shameless!"

Ningguang rubbed her temples, pretending to be sleepy, and said, "Whatever you say, I'm tired. Yuhengxing, please do as you please."

As she spoke, Ningguang turned her head away and treated Keqing as air.

Keqing stamped her feet in anger, muttering to herself, "Damn it! If this continues, won't all of Liyue become Ningguang's private property?"

"No, I will never let this happen. I will find a way to fight you!"

Seeing that Ningguang ignored her, Keqing didn't waste time and left angrily!

She is now alone and unable to do anything, and she can't learn to flip the table like the chess master.

Therefore, she could only secretly accumulate strength and spend some time to compete with Ningguang.

However, this plan is really hopeless...

……

Compared to the tense and explosive conversation between Ningguang and Keqing in the main hall of the Jade Pavilion, the room where Shao Yun and Ying were staying was quiet and peaceful.

Shao Yun was quite satisfied with the room Ningguang prepared for them.

What made him even more satisfied was that Ningguang actually sent Paimon away on purpose so that he and Ying could enjoy this rare time alone.

Ying sat on the bed, feeling the soft cushion beneath her, and all the fatigue in her body was dispelled at this moment.

She couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, this bed is so soft, it's so comfortable."

Seeing this, Shao Yun took the opportunity to sit down next to Ying and asked with a smile, "By the way, what did Doctor Bai say? How is your health?"

When Ying heard Shao Yun mention her body, she immediately understood his intention - he wanted her to fulfill the promise he made a few days ago.

Her cheeks instantly flushed with a faint blush, and she lowered her head shyly, hesitatingly answering: "Well, Doctor Bai said that I'm recovering well, but...but he suggested that we should exercise some restraint."

Shao Yun naturally understood the meaning of moderation, that's enough!

But at this moment, he wanted to know Ying's wishes more.

"Well, can we do it now?"

Ying pursed her lips slightly, still a little hesitant, after all... oh...

However, when her eyes met Shao Yun's, that hint of hesitation was instantly replaced by tenderness.

She nodded slowly and said softly, "Okay...but don't forget, Doctor Bai said...you need to exercise moderation!"

A faint smile appeared on Shao Yun's lips. He was not in a hurry, but stretched out his fingers and gently brushed away the hair beside Ying's ear.

The hair was as soft as silk, and slid down gently with his movements, revealing the fair earlobe.

Shao Yun's fingers slid slowly along her earlobe.

Ying felt Shao Yun's touch and couldn't help but close her eyes, her body trembling slightly.

She was looking forward to what was to come, and her heart beat faster involuntarily.

Shao Yun leaned down, his lips first fell on Ying's forehead, and he kissed her gently.

Then, his lips slowly moved down, brushed past the tip of Ying's nose, and finally stopped at the corner of her lips.

Ying opened her lips slightly and responded gently. This brief contact allowed both of them to feel each other's warmth.

Then, Shao Yun stretched out his arm, put his arm around Ying's shoulders, and carefully let her lie down on the bed.

He propped himself up and hovered above Ying, his palm covering her heart.

Through the thin fabric, he could clearly feel Ying's heartbeat, again and again, hitting his palm like a drumbeat.

Ying, lying on the bed, placed her hands affectionately on Shao Yun's neck.

Immerse yourself in the tenderness of this moment, ready to welcome the love and tenderness given by Shao Yun.

Just when Shao Yun was about to help Ying undress and tie the broadband, there was a knock on the door, interrupting the couple's enjoyment.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Shao Yun frowned tightly. He couldn't help feeling a little irritated and asked unhappily at the door, "Who is it? What's wrong?"

Ningguang's signature, deliberately gentle voice came from outside the door: "Master, are you busy now?"

Shao Yun was so disappointed. He had just been intimate with his wife for a while, so how could Ningguang have no tact at all?

His face darkened and he raised his voice, "What's the matter?"

Ningguang didn't answer directly. She only heard a "creak" and the door was pushed open. She actually walked in on her own.

Shao Yun and Ying looked up subconsciously, and were both stunned the next second, even their breathing paused for a moment.

Ningguang was wearing only a silk gauze dress as thin as a cicada's wing. The candlelight shone through the almost transparent material, outlining every inch of her smooth skin vaguely, even the faint blue blood vessels beneath her skin were faintly visible.

The hem of the skirt barely covers the thighs, and the fabric sways slightly when walking, adding a bit of tempting temptation.

She walked to the bed nonchalantly, and in front of the two people's astonished gazes, she suddenly bent her knees and knelt down prostrate herself on the ground.

Her waist was deliberately lowered and her hips were slightly raised, revealing the curves of her figure, just like a puppy wagging its tail for mercy, but her voice was filled with a hint of deliberate respect.

"Ningguang is so polite..."

Ying looked at her bold dress and her bold and almost ridiculous behavior, her head was buzzing and her voice was trembling with a daze.

"Um, Ningguang, is there something wrong?"

Ningguang slowly raised her head, her gaze fell on Shao Yun and Ying, and a humble smile appeared on her face.

"Nothing special, I just wanted to see if you two need Ningguang's services."

When Ying heard Ningguang say that she wanted to serve her, she couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart and got goose bumps all over her body.

"Serve? What does that mean?"

Ningguang chuckled softly, and there seemed to be an indescribable charm in her laughter.

She replied in a seductive voice, "That's exactly what it says. Please treat Ningguang as a humble slave girl, or even an object."

Because of Ningguang's words, the originally awkward atmosphere became even more subtle.

The interaction between Shao Yun and Ying was interrupted, and both of them looked at Ningguang, who was kneeling on the ground and flattering her, somewhat at a loss.

After a while, Ying came back to her senses. She sat cross-legged on the bed, turned her head to look at Shao Yun who was sitting next to her, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face, and asked:

"Hubby, what did you and Ningguang talk about back then?"

Just as Shao Yun was thinking about how to explain that all this had nothing to do with him, Ningguang suddenly raised her head and spoke before he could, "This has nothing to do with Mr. Shao Yun. This is entirely Ningguang's own idea!"

After saying this, Ningguang seemed to become a little bolder, and she actually made a direct suggestion to Ying.

"Let me massage your feet. That will help you relax."

Then, before Ying could react, Ningguang reached out without hesitation and gently unlaced Ying's wooden-soled boots.

Ying had never expected Ningguang to be so proactive. She widened her eyes and looked at Ningguang in astonishment, and for a moment she even forgot to resist.

When Ningguang put Ying's boots aside, her eyes fell on Ying's small feet wrapped in white socks.

The socks were as white as snow, with a soft texture that could reveal the skin on the soles of her feet.

Ningguang smiled slightly, reached out her hand, gently pinched the edge of the socks, and then slowly took off the socks.

Ying watched Ningguang take off her boots and socks, and an indescribable sense of shame and anger suddenly surged in her heart.

She quickly covered her eyes with her hands, like an ostrich, thinking that this would hide her embarrassment.

"Don't take off my socks! I didn't wash my feet today!"

However, Ningguang didn't seem to take Ying's words to heart at all. She just knelt on the ground and began to massage Ying's feet carefully.

Ningguang's fingers were soft and flexible. She skillfully pressed the acupuncture points on the soles of Ying's feet, making Ying feel an unprecedented comfort and relaxation.

Ying initially felt a little uncomfortable, but as Ningguang massaged her, she gradually immersed herself in the wonderful feeling.

However, when she realized her reaction, her cheeks instantly became hot, as if they were about to burn.

"Ningguang, it's not necessary to be like this... Stop pinching me..." Ying's voice became a little trembling, with a hint of uncontrollable numbness.

Ningguang seemed not to hear Ying's words. She continued to gently knead Ying's soft, fragrant and salty feet, with a faint smile on her lips.

"It doesn't matter, this is what I should do."