Chapter 8. Why Don’t You Just Spread Your Legs Once? (6)

“…Would you give me a hand?”

“Y-you… You crazy bastard!!!”

Dokgo Ryeong swung an elbow at his face, but Wi Ilcheong dodged.

Instead, her elbow struck the cloth covering his eyes, revealing them.

“…I’m sorry. Was that a thoughtless thing to say?”

“Y-you… You lecherous bastard!!!”

“…You’ve done it once before, haven’t you? That’s why I brought it up.”

“Th-that was…!”

“Is this any different?”

Wi Ilcheong caught Dokgo Ryeong’s flailing arms...