Chapter 406: Dad, It's Your Turn

After spending half an hour, James Thompson finally managed to get Alice Thompson clean.

He wrapped her up in a small towel.

"Daddy, it's your turn now. Hurry up and take off your clothes," Alice Thompson commanded, holding the showerhead eagerly.

James chuckled softly.

He unbuttoned his shirt.

Today, he had worn a white shirt when going out, but it had turned into a colorful mess by the time he returned. He removed it.

Alice Thompson patted her own soft belly and then blinked her eyes while staring at her father's stomach.

"Mousey's belly is still the cutest," she declared self-adoringly.

"Yes, yes, yours is the cutest," James replied, giving a sidelong glance at his son's squishy belly. He stretched out his leg for Alice to wash. "Go ahead."

"Daddy, why aren't you taking off your pants to shower?" The little rascal glanced at his father, who was still wearing boxer shorts, and pouted. "Daddy, you won't get clean like this."