Ding Mo grabs her finger and looks at it carefully under the lamp. The finger is as white as narcissus, and the nail cover is like polished jade, moist and transparent.

Rachel even has the same shape as Su man's fingers.

The degree of similarity is amazing.

As long as he doesn't look at her empty eyes, he can completely regard her as Su man.

Ruiqiu saw through his thoughts and smiled, "you are really mean. Su man abandoned you at the beginning and ran to give birth to a son for Lu Pei. You can still adore her wholeheartedly, even imagine me as her to get excited. Is there anyone who is more mean than you?"

Ding Mo was poured a basin of cold water by this sentence.

The reason why he still thinks about Su man is not only that Su man is beautiful, gentle and charming, but also that he has never got Su man.

The reason why a man will constantly miss a woman is often because he has not been able to get her in this life.

If got even once, it is estimated that will not be so nostalgic, so unwilling.

This is his man's nature. What he has played will never be cherished, and what he can't play is the best.

He knows that 80% of men in the world think the same way.

However, he also knew that Lu Pei was not with him.

Ding Mo and Lu Pei are the obverse and reverse sides of the coin. They all look like coins, but in fact, their painting styles are completely different.

Ding Mo regards women as props. When he has a need, he can pull a woman at will.

For Lu Pei, he couldn't be so indulgent.

Once Lu Pei identified a woman, she would lose her appetite for other women.

For women, it's an advantage.

But as a man, it's a major flaw.

Only the weak can feel only one woman. As for the strong, they can possess a large number of women at the same time.

Ding Mo believes this death in his heart.

Like Ding Mo, is a normal man.

Lu Pei is an alien among men.

Ruiqiu slowly kneels in front of him, looks up at him, looks like a slave'li.

"Brother Mo, I won't let my hair fall off this time. Just imagine me as my sister. I don't care. As long as I can make you happy, I can sacrifice it."

Ding Mo was moved by her words, and a current flowed through her heart.

In fact, she doesn't care who Ding Mo thinks she is.

Ruiqiu said she liked dingmo. In fact, she was heartless and loveless, and her heart was almost numb. She didn't feel much about men and love.

She never really liked anyone in her life.

In this room, it seems that Ding Mo is playing with her, but in fact, she is playing with this man.

Ruiqiu disdains from the heart. What Su man owned is just like this.

Ding Mo seems to be excellent enough to be enviable. He is just a cheap man in his heart.

Although Ruiqiu is kneeling in front of him, the fierce and domineering in her eyes is enough to crush the man.

It was not Ding Mo who conquered her.

But she subdued Ding Mocai.

She can abandon this man at any time, and he can only passively be restrained by her.

She is the queen above him.

……

Su man felt her shoulders heavy. She turned her head and saw that a beautiful face was only half a centimeter away from her.

Gu Xinghe, with his eyes closed, nestled in her shoulder and fell asleep.

His eyelashes gently cast a shadow near his eyes. His nose is firm, and the outline of his nose tip is inexplicable. He wants to kiss him. His eyebrows are pure. My God A man It can be so pure.

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