Chapter 1274 : [Extra Story]: The old monk who suddenly appeared
"Aren't you a man? What do you like about men?"
Huo Tianyang didn't know how he could become like this. That almost crazy possessiveness was completely revealed at this time.
No matter what kind of relationship the other party has with Huangfu Xiang, he will eat it like crazy
He was really going to be driven crazy by Huangfu Xiang. Not only did he become more and more abnormal, he even reached the point of being almost crazy.
Faced with Huo Tianyang's weird reaction, Huangfu Xiang's eyes became more confused. His dark eyes revealed confusion and innocence, and he looked at Huo Tianyang and said:
"Why can't men like men? I like you too, and Brother Zhan. I also like my grandfather, my grandfather, my father, my uncle, there are many, many men, and no one can say that I can't like them."
His eyes blinked innocently, but Huo Tianyang's face looked increasingly weird. In the end, it became an unnatural expression that could not be described.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you."
Unnaturally looking elsewhere, Huo Tianyang frowned slightly.
In fact, he knows very well that he is jealous of many people for no reason and inexplicably.
However, he can't help but taste and feel dissatisfied. This kind of overbearing possessiveness even scares him a little.
Huangfu Xiang was confused and speechless by Huo Tianyang's inexplicable behavior.
"Brother Huo"
"Girl Donor"
Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by an old man's voice that suddenly broke in.
Turning her head, she saw an old man dressed as a monk walking toward her with a smile on his face and holding a Zen staff.
"Girl Donor"
He nodded slightly to Huangfu Xiang and gave a Buddhist salute
"Hello, Teacher Father"
Nodding in return, Huangfu Xiang showed a polite smile to the old monk.
"I have been observing the female donor for some time. I see that you, the donor, have a deep connection with Buddhism since you were a child. I would like to ask the female donor to do me a small favor."
The old monk's words made Huo Tianyang cast his eyes coldly on him. Seeing the fleeting calculation flashing through his eyes, a cold light flashed across Huo Tianyang's eyes.
Looking at the old monk's smiling face calmly, he remained silent without saying a word
Huangfu Xiang's sweet voice sounded politely, "Teacher, please tell me, what can I do for you?"