"Do you know that little kittens have another characteristic?" Song Huanyan asked Yun Jianchen coldly.
"What characteristic?" Yun Jianchen looked at Song Huanyan, puzzled.
Song Huanyan smirked sinisterly at Yun Jianchen, suddenly grabbed his hand, and then viciously scratched his hand with her nails.
"They scratch people," Song Huanyan said coldly, and again viciously scratched Yun Jianchen's hand.
The nails screeched against the skin 'squeak squeak squeak'.
Yun Jianchen looked at his own hand... several bright red marks.
She scratched quite hard.
"I know little kittens scratch people," Yun Jianchen said indifferently, "Last night... you covered my back with traces."
"..." Song Huanyan glared at Yun Jianchen, her face flushed.
She really did scratch Yun Jianchen last night.
It was during their passionate moment. She couldn't help it... she scratched!
"...Wow!" Gong You looked at Song Huanyan excitedly, "Song Huanyan, you're so passionate."
