There is nothing more disgusting for an emotional mysophobic than falling in love with someone who cheats on you.
There is nothing more intolerable to an emotional mysophobia than being the target of an affair.
They will only like their first love, and it is best to like one person for the rest of their lives.
In this sunny, leafy garden, there are servants walking around, talking, laughing and having fun. They are preparing the new wife's bath water.
The alien thought eerily, "It's better to slip and drown." Rolling his eyes in his mind did not affect his gentle image. He was wearing a British-style shirt with complicated workmanship and a rose on his chest. This was brought to his second sister, the future mistress of this place.
He responded with a humble gesture to each lady, and then left the scene at the right time after the lady blushed. He was not in the mood to be proud of the love of these ladies now. He was going to seduce the groom, which came from his sister's instructions.
What do you think we should do after the seduction? Just wait and see.
At the end of the white corridor that the alien walked straight to, his future brother-in-law was trying on clothes, which were white. He knocked lightly on the door to attract his attention.
The groom was surprised to see him coming, and his golden head drooped, but this was not the place he should come, and they had already broken up.
The alien's eyes were red, as if he had cried just now, so the groom thoughtfully turned away from everyone, leaving the two of them alone time.
The groom impatiently comforted his stalking ex-boyfriend. Thinking that he was thinking about the good times in the past, he allowed himself to indulge in indulgence the night before the wedding. This was not considered a betrayal.
He heard himself say, "I have always loved you, and your sister and I are in a political marriage." He rested his head on Alien's shoulder and sucked greedily.
The alien pushed away the man's confession and pulled the man's tie to make him kneel down.
The man watched the gentle brows and eyes turn into a smile the moment he knelt down. He smiled for the beauty, and it couldn't be better.
The alien took off the rose from his chest without saying anything, picked up a petal in his mouth, unbuttoned the first two buttons of his collar with one hand, and leaned back on the bookcase that was half a person tall. It makes people feel like he wants to dodge unnecessary intrusion when he kisses his flower petals.
It has to be said that the groom was very satisfied with this trick. He wanted to get up and shroud Alien in his shadow with no way to escape. Alien's leather shoes gently pressed down on his knees, neither light nor heavy, and it felt like he was far away. He knelt back calmly, and as expected, the ice-cold air was rewarded to the groom with a smile as warm as the spring breeze in March. The petals fell to the ground, "Good dog, you are the best. Right?" When Alien was leading the groom all over the ground with his collar, reporters swarmed in to take pictures of the scene. The groom's shock and ugliness were clearly visible in the scene, but no one cared why Alien was there.
Demining: It's dark and bloody, with white moonlight torturing the body and mind. The writing is written by an elementary school student. You can make do with it if you can't stand it. Don't hold on if you can't stand it.
Purpose: Emotional mysophobia is not suitable for dating, but it can be done as a classmate