Beiguang Supremacy - A Collection of 𝐵𝑒𝒾𝒹𝑜𝓊 and 𝓝𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓰𝓾𝓪𝓷𝓰 Stories

𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚏𝚊𝚜𝚝 -𝟸-

During the next morning, the monsoon rains had still engulfed all of Liyue Harbor. Ningguang had taken the time to relax in Little Yizi, and all she had was just a small cup of joe and a Fontaine-style croissant. She had her earbuds plugged in to her laptop which was playing calm and serene jazz music. The white-haired woman always came to the café during every morning, whether it be her shift or her time of leisure and pleasure.

She was sitting by herself as usual, in the seat booth that was at the back corner furthest away from the café counter.

Ningguang took a short break thereafter and grabbed her small cup of joe and wrapped her fingers delicately around the handle of the porcelain mug. She took a sip of the coffee to her lips, and she was immediately warmed up by the fresh aroma of the black coffee and the hotness of it. Ningguang then placed the mug back onto the table, getting ready to get back to her time on her laptop.

Suddenly, she was interrupted by two large, burly men. They were both wearing sunglasses, which was odd since the weather outside was anything but sunny. Both of the men were wearing tight white beaters, and their gray, curly chest hair were as noticeable as their size. These men were also wearing dirty, navy blue plants and brown leather boots, covered in mud and were leaving messy footprints behind them on the black and white checkered tile floor of Little Yizi.

"Say, you're pretty hot for a lady like yourself," the man on the right jeered at Ningguang. He suddenly closed her laptop with his palms, and he shot a nasty grin at the woman. Ningguang, her eyes and face full of confusion, immediately took off her earbuds and moved herself further away from them by creeping up against the wall next to the seat booth. 

"You two have no sense of respect do you?" she exclaimed, her eyes filled with disgust as the man who jeered at her creeped up against her in her seat.

"We do, woman!" the other man yelled, creeping up in the other side of the seat booth. He shimmied his way up and managed to reach across from Ningguang, and he laughed as he watched her trying to defend herself. 

"We both should take turns with you," the first man said, suddenly caressing Ningguang's thighs that were covered by her skinny jeans. "Why don't a pretty little lady like yourself join us?"

"Get out of my sight!" Ningguang yelled, grabbing the cup of joe in her hands. She then poured all of the rest of the coffee in her mug on the man closest to her. He winced in agony and he pulled back away from Ningguang, clutching his hairy hand with his other. There must have been a burn that quickly developed from the coffee splashing on him. The other man quickly went over to him and checked up on his hand to see if he was alright. Suddenly, with a quick look back at Ningguang, he became enraged with fury.

"You!" he yelled, trying to take up the seat that Ningguang was standing up away from. 

Ningguang was getting ready to jump away from the seat booth, when all of a sudden, a flash of black and red ran through the window door. She saw a figure grabbing the man apprehending her firmly with its hand, then the figure smashed its other hand's fist against the man's face. The figure did it again with the other man, and they both slumped next to each other on the floor. As Ningguang sat down at the corner of the seat, she immediately realized who it was.

The figure took off its tightly equipped hood, and revealed a long, dark-haired woman covering a white bandage wrapped around its eye. 

"Beidou?!" Ningguang exclaimed. Her voice sounded to be shocked of just how well-timed the other woman came to Little Yizi.

"I was just passing by here and then I saw you getting hit on by these two animals, so I had to step in and make sure they weren't gonna bother you anymore," Beidou said, catching her breath from doing all of the extensive action. She then dragged these two men's feet and pulled them outside of the window door, leaving them unconscious under the heavy pouring rain outside. After, Beidou slumped and slouched in the same seat across of Ningguang, pushing the laptop and the cup of joe towards her.