[Whoosh----]
Under the warm light.
Fine droplets began to dampen the grayish-white fur, while a pale mist gradually rose through the bathroom.
At that moment, Jiwei, dressed only in boxer shorts and a tank top, knelt beside the bathtub and used the showerhead to wash Watchdog Man.
He did not really know why the thought had come to him.
After bringing the other party home, he simply felt that he ought to bathe the dog he had just "adopted," and throughout the whole process, he never suggested that Watchdog Man take off his dog suit.
Jiwei had already gotten into the habit of seeing him as a dog rather than a person.
Watchdog Man did not resist it either. Upon hearing that he was getting a bath, he had voluntarily jumped into the tub and sat there obediently.
He truly had not bathed in a long time.
For all these years, through wind and rain, spring, summer, autumn, and winter, he had silently kept watch atop his pillar.
Unless he caught the scent of a monster, his body had long since become covered in dust.
The only reason he did not look too filthy was because he could shake the dust off himself.
Now that his owner finally wanted to wash him, he was naturally very happy.
Before long, the bathtub was piled high with shower gel foam like snowy mountains.
The white fur before Jiwei's eyes gradually lay smooth beneath his gentle rubbing.
Suddenly, Watchdog Man raised his head and shook his fur, sending the soap bubbles on his body bursting everywhere.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't move around!"
Soaked all over, with white foam even stuck to his face, Jiwei hurriedly held him down.
Then a helpless smile appeared on his face. "Honestly, you did that on purpose, didn't