Chapter 3295

Zhu Yan'er wanted to retreat again, but Han 3000 had directly gathered together to keep up with her, and half of his body stood in front of him.

Feeling the strong male hormones and Han Sanqian's breath, Zhu Yaner was frightened, but she was stunned.

My breath was short and my heart beat faster. It seemed that I was shaking all the time.

She didn't speak, so she looked at Han 3000 in front of her.

Suddenly, Han three thousand as like as two peas, "Xia Wei is exactly the same as you, you can pretend to be her, but you can't pretend to be her body."

"Her body is unique in the world. I've tasted it. Naturally, I know it. As long as I try, I'll know whether it's true or false."

Then Han 3000 grabbed Zhu Yan'er's coat and tore it open.

Zhu Yan'er closed her eyes tightly, nervous and afraid, but somehow, she didn't choose to resist.

She even feels abnormal that she has a trace of expectation

But just as she was looking forward, Han 3000 did not open her clothes or press her forward. Instead, he withdrew and retreated.

"Are you really not Xia Wei?" Han 3000 asked again.

"As you said, looks can be pretended, but the body can't be." The words fell, and she was wronged again: "I have a way to prove that I am Zhu Yaner, not Xia Wei in your mouth."

"What can I do?" Han 3000 frowned.

"I have a birthmark." She looked at Han 3000, and then returned to normal. Her face was a little red.

"Birthmark?" Han was stunned.

"My brother also has a special birthmark that only belongs to my Zhu family. However, no one else will have it except the Zhu family." She looked up at Han 3000, still a little shy.

If this is the case, it can indeed prove that you may really recognize the wrong person.

However, saying is saying, seeing is believing.

Seeing Han 3000's eyes, Zhu Yaner was suddenly very depressed: "you don't really want to see it?"

Han 3000 frowned. Is there a problem?

"Go to hell." With a low scold, Zhu Yan'er got up directly from the bed, pulled his clothes and rushed out of the house.

In the past, Han 3000 could close the door and forbid anyone to go out without even moving.

But at this time, Han 3000 had nothing, and even the only little black stick that could be controlled by his mind completely lost its spirit in the recent war.

Facing Zhu Yan'er who was about to rush out, Han 3000 seemed to have no choice but to recover it himself.

However, this is completely different for people with normal thinking and Han 3000.

"If you walk out of this door and die of poison hair, don't blame me for not reminding you." Han 3000 not only did not chase, but leisurely continued to pour tea for himself.

This time, Zhu Yan'er, who had rushed fiercely, almost didn't need any external force to brake on the spot. He turned around and looked at Han 3000 depressed: "when did you poison me? You bastard!"

Han 3000 smiled: "I have no means to take you away for so many hours. What should I do if you run away? I promised your brother to return to Zhao."

Han 3000 finished and drank tea freely. He couldn't see any panic at all.

In fact, Zhu Yan'er tried to stretch out his feet deliberately when talking, but every time he saw Han 3000's calm appearance that he couldn't even head, he couldn't help but take it back.

Looking at his appearance, it is obvious that this is definitely not a bluff.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan'er could only come back obediently and depressed, and sat down by the bed discouraged.

"Do I want to prove that I'm not Xia Wei, so I can go?"

Han 3000 didn't answer, but continued to laugh.

"Smelly hooligan, I really doubt whether you are picking up girls in this old-fashioned way." After scolding, Zhu Yaner was very depressed, but he could only bite his teeth and gently put his hand on the button of his coat

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