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His Destined Path Chapter 3295

Zhu Yan’er wanted to retreat again, but Han Qianqian’s side had already come directly to her heels, half of his body in front of his own.

Feeling the strong male hormones and Han Qianqian’s breath that belonged to a man, Zhu Yan’er froze stiffly despite her panic.

Her breathing was rapid, and her heart beat even faster as if it was shaking all the time.

She didn’t say anything, she just looked at Han Qianqian who was right in front of her.

Suddenly, Han Qianqian smiled coldly, “Xia Wei looks exactly like you, you can impersonate her, however, you can’t impersonate her body.”

“Her body is unique in the world, I’ve tasted it, so I know it well, and once I try it, I’ll know if it’s real or not.”

With these words, Han Qianqian grabbed Zhu Yan’er’s jacket with his big hand and was about to tear it open.

Zhu Yan’er’s eyes were tightly closed, nervous and scared, but for some reason, she did not choose to resist.

She even perversely felt the slightest hint of anticipation ……

But just as she was looking forward to it, instead of pulling her clothes away or pressing forward to bring her down, Han Qianqian drew back with a jerk.

“Are you really not Xia Wei?” Han Qianqian asked again.

“Like you said, looks can be impersonated, but the body is always impossible.” With those words, she reflected anew with some resignation, “I have a way to prove that I’m Zhu Yan’er and not whatever Xia Wei you’re talking about.”

“What method?” Han Qianqian frowned.

“I have a birthmark.” She glanced at Han Qianqian, and her face, which had only returned to normal, had a hint of red again.

“A birthmark?” Han Qianqian froze.

“A special birthmark that belongs only to my Zhu family, my brother also has one. However, no one else will have it except for the Zhu family.” She raised her eyes to look at Han Qianqian, still a little shy.

If that was the case, this would indeed prove that perhaps one really was mistaken about someone.

However, saying is saying, seeing is believing.

Seeing this look in Han Qianqian’s eyes, Zhu Yan’er suddenly became incomparably depressed, “You’re not really going to look, are you?”

Han Qianqian frowned, what was wrong with that?

“You go to hell.” Zhu Yan’er let out a low curse and directly climbed up from the bed, pulling her clothes and rushing towards the outside of the house.

In the past, Han Qianqian wouldn’t even have to move, he could just shut the door to the room and forbid anyone from going out.

But at this moment, Han Qianqian had nothing, and even the only black stick that could be controlled with his mind had completely failed to work in the middle of the battle.

Faced with Zhu Yan’er, who was about to rush out, Han Qianqian seemed to have no other choice but to chase her back himself.

However, this was for a normal thinking person, but for Han Qianqian, it was completely different.

“If you take half a step out of this door, don’t blame me for not warning you if you die of poison.” Not only did Han Qianqian not give chase, but he leisurely continued to pour himself tea.

This time, Zhu Yan’er, who had been rushing extremely hard, almost didn’t need any external force to brake on the spot, and turned back to look at Han Qianqian in a depressed manner, “When did you poison me? You b*****d!”

Han Qianqian laughed: “I had to take you away for so many hours, without means, what would I do if you ran away? I have promised your brother to return you intact.”

When Han Qianqian finished speaking, he sipped his tea with unparalleled ease, not looking the least bit flustered.

In fact, Zhu Yan’er had often tried to deliberately put out her foot when she spoke, but every time she saw Han Qianqian’s taciturn appearance, which did not even include his head, she could not help but meekly withdraw it herself.

Looking at his face, it was clear that this was not a bluff.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yan’er could only meekly and depressingly walk back again, and deflatedly sat back down on the edge of the bed.

“Is it that I have to prove that I’m not Xia Wei, and then I can go?”

Han Qianqian didn’t answer, just continued to laugh at the tea.

“Rascal, I really doubt you’re using this old-fashioned way of picking up girls.” Cursing, Zhu Yan’er was very depressed, but could only grit her teeth and gently place her hand on top of the buttons of her blouse ……