Stupid Ping Ping

She watched his finger touch his chest down stomach and thighs. She blinked and blinked when those hands covered his private. She stared at her son for a long time, before her mind collected itself.

'He wants Wen Dong to bite him there?! Wouldn't that hurt!' She felt her motherhood being questioned at this point in her life. Her son wanted pain?! Did becoming an idol do this to people? Was Suu Jin this way as well?

'No... Ping-er isn't like that... but...'

“You want him to do things… lovers do?” She wanted to clarify.

“Mm,” Ping nodded, “I love Ah Dong, but Ah Dong… Ah Dong don’t love me! He said… He said I am too young and a baby. I get mad so I bite him harder and then he gets mad and then he doesn’t want to be near me.”

He started crying again and his mom lightly slapped his face. Gasping, he stared wide green eyes at her.

“Mama?”