Chapter 290: Centipede Gate (1)
The reception room was a bit cramped for four people. Still, since it was meant for receiving guests, it was well-maintained. Just as he brought a freshly brewed cup of tea to his lips, Seol Lihyang poked his side.
“Do it, Cheon Hwi. That thing.”
“Oh, come on. Just one more time? Please?”
Her poking turned into gentle tickling as she whispered, her voice unusually sweet and full of charm.
He knew this version of Seol Lihyang all too well from his pre-regression experiences. When she got like this, she wouldn’t stop pestering him until she got what she wanted—even if it took days.
Eventually, he shut his eyes tightly and opened his mouth.
“If you don’t want to die, drop your weapons.”
“Ahahaha!”
“If you bring out warm tea, I’ll spare your life.”