I worked overtime until early in the morning and picked up a dying stray dog on a rainy night.
Its golden beast eyes glowed in the darkness, and black mist oozed from its wounds.
"No matter how poor you are, you can't just die without help." I bought medicine with my instant noodles money.
While bandaging late at night, my fingers accidentally scratched its abdomen, and the giant dog suddenly became stiff.
When I opened my eyes the next day, a silver-haired naked man pinned me down on the bedside: "Mortal, who allows you to touch me?"
His fingertips were cold, and his murderous aura was almost solidified.
I closed my eyes and waited for death, but he suddenly became weak and fell down.
When he hurriedly caught it, his palm touched the unhealed injury on his back.
——And scalding body temperature.
