Chapter 112
Children don't understand shame, but there are hot and cold.

Almost without any struggle, Jin Maimai easily removed the child's clothes.

His eyes caught a glimpse of the undeveloped bean sprouts on his lower body, and he was overjoyed that it was indeed a boy.

She has always preferred boys, and she had plans before, if she had a child in the future, she hoped that the child would be a boy.

And a pretty boy.

Hun Yan'er's body is only thirteen, so she might not be much older than a child, but now Jin Maimai, who dominates her body, is already in her twenties. In ancient times, she could have been the child's mother.

A certain woman with an absolutely mature heart sees an organ in a child that she doesn't have. Instead of feeling ashamed, she even thinks in her heart that if she goes out, she will also take this child out as a son.

"Child." Jin Maimai began to abduct, she smiled and said: "From now on, you will follow me and be my son, okay?"

The child didn't speak or move, just looked at her.

Jin Maimai laughed even harder: "If you don't say anything, you agree, so let's make a deal."

She began to check the wounds on his body. There were many small wounds, most of which were old wounds, and many had scars, but they were just small faint scars, which should be removed later.

There are also many new wounds, but fortunately they are not serious. The most serious one is on the arm, almost visible to the bottom. It can be seen at a glance that it is man-made, and the perpetrators did not kill lightly.

Could it be him?
Thinking like this, the fingertips have already touched the bloody arm, the blood has stopped, leaving only a hideous wound, if it is not treated properly, it will leave a scar in the future, it will be so ugly.

The child let her touch the wound and didn't struggle. The obedient look is completely opposite to the moment when he hurt her. Although Jin Maimai didn't understand the reason for his sudden change of attitude, but picked up a beautiful son for nothing, and there was more in his heart joy.

She muttered: "I'll give you a name first, what should I call it? Child, child..." She repeated it several times, and suddenly said: "This name sounds nice and easy to pronounce, why not call it this as a nickname? Do you like it? Is it? Children, children~~”

The child looked at her smiling happily, and blinked blankly.

Jin Maimai immediately understood: "You like it too, right?! Hehe! It doesn't matter if you can't speak, I will teach you slowly in the future~~"

Wrapping the child in the animal skin again, Jin Maimai pulled him to sit down, and the two looked at each other.

"Child." She touched the wound on the child's arm and asked, "How did this wound come about?"

In order to make it easier for children to understand, Jin Maimai described in detail: "Is he tall, different from me, and good-looking?"

The child answered in silence.

Jin Maimai stretched out his arms to hug the child, let the child's head rest on her body, smelled her clothes room with his nose, then pushed him away.She said: "I know your nose is very good, and you can easily distinguish different smells. Have you ever smelled my smell in other places?"

Apart from this point, she no longer knows how to find clues from the child. After all, it is extremely difficult to communicate with a child who does not understand the language and even has a closed mind.

Hun Wushi will have her scent on her body, just as she will also have his scent on her body.

The child's face changed strangely.

Jin Maimai noticed it and patiently waited for the child's next reaction.

(End of this chapter)

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