Another World: My life is on the rise!

That afternoon, she opened her heart to the person she loved most for the first time.

She has never told anyone, including her sisters and her mother, because some things flash in her mind, like phantoms in the water, which you can't touch or see clearly, but from very early on From before, she had been able to glimpse a corner of the forgotten past in her dreams.

It was one painful dream after another.

They just keep coming.

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When she suddenly wakes up, it will disappear like ripples from her consciousness, and each time what is left is only the numbness that makes people feel cold and the endless emptiness.

And the little girl in her subconscious has never been a separated shadow.

That's her heart.

It's just that she hid it, hidden under the thick ice.

"But why did you save me? You obviously know that if you go there, you may never come back. In that case, it is basically a dead end with no solution."

Linn silently asked finally.

She raised her head, and there seemed to be complicated and difficult-to-understand emotions in those beautiful dark eyes.

"Because I still want to leave something behind."

Because everyone who was kind to her in the past has died.

Well at least this time.

She didn't want to repeat the subconscious tragedy in this new life.

Even if that guy always bullies him, likes to press the remote control whenever he has nothing to do, and likes to use electric drills and screwdrivers to charge her, he will not treat her as just a tool and tear up the forced contract, but will also tell her about the world. There will be people in the world who can be kind to her, and they will fight tooth and nail to seek justice for her because of the rescue that was her duty.

The words inserted in the book that affected her reading were really excessive, but they were also carefully teaching her how to become a normal girl.

So I don’t know when it started.

You become friends.

She also regarded him as her first friend,

"Are they just friends? Haven't you ever liked me? I'm so handsome!"

Lynn asked her with a glare.

Her expressionless eyes reflected Linn's eyes.

"No."

Lynn: "..."

Because no matter what, it can’t be called like, it’s just a kind of ignorant bond between friends, because even if they become friends, they only get along with each other for a short period of time, no matter what, it’s difficult. He feels that he can be the only partner in his life, not to mention that he has more than one partner.

And it's really too short-lived. Even if there are feelings in my heart, they can't evolve into a result.

Maybe one day.

He will become a passer-by in her life.

There is no intersection.

That little bit of emotion will fade with the passage of time until it disappears.

But sometimes for a girl who has nothing, that little feeling is enough, enough for her to risk her life for you, because maybe it is just a small trace for you, but for that... For a girl who has neither, this is all she has.

"But then it was different."

Her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Because there was such a person who really spent a whole life with her on that cold seabed.

It’s more than just the future.

From the time she opened her eyes and saw that hand on the beach when she was six years old, until now so long ago, her entire past has been filled with the figure of that guy.

In his domineering way.

Taking up her entire life.

If this is already the case, then what reason is there to refuse?

Lin stared blankly at the doll lady in front of her, looking at the pair of eyes that reflected his cheeks. It was like a different kind of confession. She told you that you are the only one left in her life, from the past to the present. Every moment is like this, from that little girl with scars to the doll girl now.

All of them.

And this may be the longest confession of love that Lynn has ever experienced.

The once emotionless doll lady has now become the girl who loves him from the bottom of her heart. Then what else in the world is more touching than this moment.

Lynn smiled.

He no longer had any doubts.

No more worries.

He vigorously hugged Black Crescent Moon in his arms, and strode toward her room with her long, gorgeous Gothic dress fluttering in the wind.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but she still stayed in his arms so obediently and calmly. Her slender hand wearing a black gauze grasped the skirt of his chest, as if she was also there. Waiting for the reunion after a lifetime.

She is the seventh doll in the Doll Manor, and she is also the girl who once spent his life with him.

And now...

He would finally take off that gothic dress for her again.

…

Her pupils were dilated, and her slender and slender hands gripped the sheets tightly.

The eyes seemed to be full of water waves.

She was in pain, and it was the first time she felt such pain after becoming a doll. However, she had been accustomed to enduring pain since she was a child, and even if she turned back into flesh and blood, she still retained the legacy of the past. read.

And in this pain, it seems to be filled with full happiness.

They met in the future, stayed together in the past, and now it seems to have finally returned to the first coming-of-age ceremony again, that familiar and attached figure, once again possessing her.

And every time at this time.

Every girl is particularly fragile.

He kissed her gently, and tried not to let her feel more pain. She wiped away the tear from the corner of her eye, and this was also the first tear after she recovered her flesh and blood.

And he finally had his own doll lady.

It was no longer a dream of the past.

But it was really in this reality where you and I are, taking away her first time.

"Does it hurt?"

She looked at him with her eyes and shook her head.

She didn't speak, but stretched out her slender hands and hugged his back tightly.

Because dolls are not afraid of pain.

For the first time, she closed her eyes and took the initiative to leave that awkward kiss on the corner of his mouth.

This almost completely ignited Lin En's long-standing possessiveness and all his feelings for his doll lady. He tried to be gentle as much as possible, but still had a fierce heart. Just like in that dream, he reached out and gently helped her take off her gorgeous long dress, occupying her moving body that had never been appreciated by anyone.

And now.

She belonged to him.

And in the countless days to come, he could only appreciate and occupy her.