Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1872 Just be me and do a good thing for you

Bo Zili smiled, his gaze was very cold and quiet.

"It's not difficult for me to watch them die, Zhuzhu, I wanted to stop this catastrophe for you, but—"

He stood up, walked slowly to the bed, and looked down at the tearful little beauty condescendingly.

"You are not obedient at all, and you are very cunning. I can only trap you and let you watch with me. The life and death of this mortal is impermanent."

Gongyu Baozhu froze.

What Bo Zili meant was that they should remain indifferent and watch the people in the south of the Yangtze River being swallowed by the flood.

Her eyes were red from crying, and her voice was still hoarse and thirsty: "Brother, we can't do this, let alone where is Zhiang now? I'm worried about his safety."

"He's safe." Bo Zili said calmly, and he handed over the teacup: "Do you want some water?"

Gongyu Baozhu couldn't understand his thoughts.

He is cruel and ruthless, but also gentle and considerate.

The little girl stretched out her fingertips and held the teacup tremblingly, but she didn't take it to drink. Instead, the catkin continued to go up and tightly grasped his wrist.

"Brother..." Her voice was crying: "Let me go."

Bo Zili refused to look at her tears, turned his head and withdrew his hand.

He lowered his head slightly, his black hair fell slightly from his shoulders, blocking half of his handsome profile.

Bo Zili snorted: "Zhuzhu, why are you begging me? You can't bear to see this common people suffer, and you don't want me to block the spring. You are willing to sacrifice yourself."

As he spoke, he raised his head and closed his eyes, his long eyebrows twisted coldly.

The voice also turned cold: "But have you ever thought that I don't want to lose you?"

After Bo Zili finished speaking, he shook off the teacup with one palm.

He just took a look at Gongyu Baozhu's weeping face, and couldn't take his eyes away.

"Tell me, is it true that you said you liked me before?"

Bo Zili's voice gradually became hoarse, his eyes were red, like a trapped animal, he was staring at the Gongyu orb.

He longs for answers that won't disappoint him.

At this moment, Bo Zili also hated himself very much.

Why can the mind-reading spell, which can read everyone's thoughts, be ineffective only on the Gongyu Orb!

If he could directly see through her heart, he would know whether she... likes him or not.

Gongyu Baozhu supported the edge of the bed with his slender palms, tears rolled down his pink face like pearls.

"It's not fake, Bo Zili, I really like you, can you let me go out? When we meet again next spring, I will obediently listen to you and never make my own way again."

The sound of thunder and torrential rain outside the window boomed.

After such a heavy rain, water began to accumulate again. I don't know when the catastrophic flood will come.

After listening to her words, Bo Zili stepped forward slowly.

He stretched out his slender knuckles, and gently wiped away Gong Yu's tears.

The little girl's vision had long been blurred by tears, but she could feel that although Bo Zili's expression was cold, his movements were extremely gentle.

"I can't bear to be angry with you." After a long time, he laughed at himself.

"Originally, I didn't care about anything and just locked you by my side. I could have ignored your feelings at all and kept you by my side forever. At that time, within the Three Realms, you would stay with me forever."

"But Zhuzhu, I never want you to hate me."

As he spoke, he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead affectionately.

"If this is a nightmare that wants to trap me, Bo Zili, and you are the bait of this dream, then I would rather not wake up."

After Bo Zili finished speaking, he turned around to leave, Gongyu Baozhu hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, but he only caught one in vain.

He turned around: "Zhuzhu, see you next spring, you will be me, and I will do a good thing for you."

(End of this chapter)