Chapter 1018
John flipped Flint’s collar and sleeves up.
Flint had a fleshy body. The skin under his shoulders, armpits and the other crevices was fair and soft with no abnormalities.
What could be wrong with him?
John was about to admit to himself that he could not figure it out, a pungent smell entered his nose.
Maintaining his expression, he looked at the woman who was staring at Flint anxiously.
“Flint, what happened to you? Can you tell Aunty?” Sherry held Flint’s hand, her face full of worry.
John pressed his lips together. Then, he said with a straight face, “His buttocks might not be feeling comfortable.”
“Huh?” Sherry looked toward John in puzzlement. “How do you know his buttocks aren’t feeling comfortable?”
“I’m just making a guess. I’m not sure of it yet.” John held Flint up and turned his little buttocks toward Sherry.
She used her hand to touch Flinty’s buttocks. They were soft and did not seem to have anything wrong with them.
John observed her expression and added,

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