Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

The so-called powerlessness is a very unacceptable feeling.

Even though Luo Yiran's mind is so strong that he is almost fearless, it's only close.

No one can watch the suffering of the person he likes and remain indifferent.

The magician was stunned, he liked all the feelings that Luo Yiran showed for him, and this time, clear love showed out from Luo Yiran's clear red eyes without hesitation.

Luo suddenly let go of the magician's hair, and he jumped down from the hands holding him.

His movements were too abrupt, and the magician was immersed in Luo Yiran's love and didn't react in time, but when he reflexively wanted to catch him, he was still a step late.

The doll's legs bent when they touched the ground, Luo Yiran checked it expressionlessly, then raised his hand and twisted the legs back, ignoring the cracks that appeared on the legs.

The magician came back to his senses, and the joy faded like a tide: "... What are you doing?"

Luo Yiran didn't even bother to show a perfunctory smile. He stood up straight and was about to leave here, but the magician stretched out his hand and picked him up again.

The magician grabbed the long bangs behind his head, and then he moved closer to Luo Yiran to carefully check if there were any other injuries on the puppet. He got very close, so Luo Yiran lifted his foot and kicked it easily. The tip of a magician's nose.

"..."

The magician sighed: "Young master, don't be angry."

After a pause, he continued, "Don't be sad."

What responded to him was another kick on the tip of his nose by the puppet.

It doesn't hurt at all, if the human-shaped Luo suddenly stepped on his face... the magician was silent for a moment, and then touched his nose with one free hand.

Then he reminded Luo Yiran: "You and I are both participants, so this can also be your memory world."

Luo suddenly paused.

The magician brushed his hair lightly with his fingertips: "When 'you' comes out, you can correct the 'you' in my memory."

Luo Yiran withdrew his foot: "But it still can't be changed."

Magician: "Because this is the past."

Luo Yiran sneered: "Obviously it's because you set it up yourself."

magician:"……"

Luo Yiran gradually calmed down: "When is 'I' coming?"

The magician laughed: "Tomorrow."

The next day, the child hadn't woken up yet, but Luo Yiran found the magician outside the window.

It's not the appearance of a child, but a magician in adult form, which Luo Yiran is most familiar with.

Bandages covering all skin, long gray hair.

He was wearing a long black suit this time, with a tall and straight figure, a tall magic hat on his head, and an extra layer of white gloves on his bandaged hands.

He stood at the door, looking very out of place in this world that belonged to him.

As if noticing Luo Yiran's gaze, the magician turned his head to meet Luo Yiran's gaze, and he smiled slightly at Nanfeng: "Good morning, young master."

Luo Yiran left the room through the window. He watched the magician come and hug him. After a moment of silence, he made a request: "I want to become a human."

The magician paused, and then he lowered his head: "If I become a human, I won't be able to carry the young master with me."

Sure enough, it was because of this, Luo Yiran was not surprised, he looked ahead, let the magician lead him out of the house, and then said in a casual and calm tone, "But as human beings, we can hug, kiss and have sex."

The magician paused.

Luo Yiran paused subtly, and then he continued: "...you can also hold hands."

The stickers exchanging each other's temperature can sometimes be so warm that people's hearts will melt.

magician:"……"

Luo Yiran looked up at him, and he stretched out his hand towards the magician, intending to continue his efforts, but soon Luo Yiran noticed the deviation of his vision, and everything around him shrank, or became normal size.

He returned to his human form in the arms of the magician.

This is a somewhat awkward posture. He is sitting in the arms of the magician, with his hands on the magician's shoulders.

Ben looked up at the magician instead of looking down.

The bandage wrapped his face and he couldn't see anything, but Luo Yiran stared at it for a while and then lowered his head naturally. He kissed the magician through the bandage with the feeling of being rewarded, and his low voice disappeared between his lips——

"really obedient."

The magician hugged Luo Yiran, the human body was soft and warm, he exerted force unconsciously—not obedient, he just felt that the "conditions" Luo Yiran gave were too attractive.

The softness and warmth can be felt through the bandage, but the magician wants more real contact, but before he can take off the bandage, Luo Yiran opens his mouth, bites the corner of the bandage around the magician's mouth with his teeth, and then eyes The eyelashes were raised slightly, and the dark pupils met the magician's gaze.

The magician embraced Luo Yiran's hand and exerted more strength, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he released the force slightly.

The smile on the corner of Luo Yiran's mouth was very weak, he bit off the bandage on the magician's lips, and then stuck it on.

eye.

The magician held Luo Yiran with one hand, and pressed the other hand on Luo Yiran's head. He looked straight into Luo Yiran's eyes, and after a while, the magician raised his head high and kissed Luo Yiran eyes: "Don't look at me."

The hot breath brushed Luo Yiran's eyelids, and Luo Yiran's eyelashes trembled: "Why?"

because--

Being looked at like that would give him the feeling that he could do whatever he wanted with the young master.

The magician didn't say anything, he heard the violent beating of his heart in his chest.

He looked at Luo Yiran, and approached him again as if bewitched.

Luo Yiran raised his head to avoid it, there was a faint sparkle at the end of his eyes, and he was inexplicably divine when he looked down at people.

The magician pursed his lips slightly.

Luo Yiran calmly re-tied the messy bandage at the corner of the magician's mouth, then he raised his eyes: "Put me down."

The magician put him down without hesitation, and at the same time held Luo Yiran's hand naturally.

Luo Yiran didn't break free.

The magician pursed his lips - he always felt that as long as Luo Yiran was by his side, he could accept any form, but now through the bandages and gloves, he felt desire.

He may not be the man who thinks he is ascetic.

Luo Yiran looked at him sideways: "Where are you going?"

The magician came back to his senses, his voice was a little hoarse: "I'll take you to eat something."

After feeding Luo Yiran with cake and milk tea yesterday, the magician thought about taking Luo Yiran to eat something else.

Luo Yiran looked away as if nothing had happened—it turned out to be a date.

The magician didn't notice, he smiled: "Then we will come back to watch the show."

He talked about his own affairs but as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

Luo Yiran followed him and walked forward. He noticed that no one else could see the magician, and then raised his eyebrows slightly when he remembered something: "I just found out that you can escape from children."

"Every time I come to this time, I leave." The magician subconsciously said - he repeated the encounter with Luo Yiran many times, but every time he was about to meet, he watched from the sidelines as a bystander.

Watching himself and Luo Yiran meet.

Luo Yiran glanced at him: "Why?"

"Because." The magician laughed, but couldn't hear the joy: "I want to know why you lied to me."

He is blind, so he doesn't know what expression Luo Yiran showed when he and Luo Yiran met for the first time in his memory.

Even he didn't know what kind of expression Luo Yiran had when he lied to him.

So he kept watching, correcting the expression and movements of Li Luo Yiran over and over again.

He wanted to find a reasonable reason to explain why Luo Yiran left.

Luo Yiran lowered his eyes: "...Actually, I basically remember everything."

This sentence is actually like a knife, but the magician felt no pain when he touched his heart, so he said easily, "I know."

Because he knew that Luo Yiran was a liar.

Luo Yiran chuckled: "I just gave up all the past when I was paranoid and wanted to become a complete human being."

"Human beings, how could they be dolls?"

Even though those memories are still there, he just doesn't want to touch them at all.

The magician was silent.

Luo Yiran narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking——

Why do you want to do this?

Maybe it really is, wanting too much to be human, too wanting to understand, too wanting to respond to the love of others.

Luo Yiran laughed: "Magician, I will correct the me in your memory for you."

"Let me tell you what my expression was at that time."

"I'll also tell you what's going on in my head when I'm with you."

The magician's heart skipped a beat, he tightened Luo Yiran's hand suddenly, and then loosened it slowly.

"it is good."

...

Same job as usual.

This time it is a child named Ji Ming who is going to bring back the people of the world.

Conscious body - Luo Yiran who has no name yet.

He came downstairs to Ji Ming's, and then he looked up and saw the target child crawling to the window.

The eyesight of the conscious body is very good, he saw the child's gray eyes, and subconsciously felt that it was just enough for the gods to change his eyes.

Beautiful eyes like demons.

The conscious body has no thoughts, he just thinks that if he wants to change it, he should change it to a better one.

Teleporting directly to the child, the conscious body reached out and grabbed the child.

What starts with is a hot touch.

The child's skin was burned excessively, and blood was everywhere on his body.

His sanity seems to be a little unclear.

So the conscious body embraced the child without hesitation, a soft halo surrounded him, separating the smoke and fire, and then he put the white flower given by the gods in Ji Ming's arms.

After the conscious body watched the wound on the child stop bleeding, he gently picked up the thin child.

The conscious body is very good at these things, after all, he was born for this.

But this child may be the one who seems to be the most injured, and the conscious body can feel that his hands and clothes are wet with his blood.

If you send it to a human hospital, you may not be able to save it.

But the injury is so serious, he can't just jump back with people, he has to wait for the injury to get better.

So the conscious body didn't leave in a hurry, he just walked to the door of the house with the child in his arms, and then sat down on the spot.

He was taking care of the unconscious child. Not long after, the conscious body saw a firefighter coming, and after that, a man drove in a car in a panic.

The conscious body looked coldly at the man, tearing his heart out.

He probably knew the child's past, so he also knew that the man was sad now, and it was very likely that he was sad because he had lost a substitute.

The conscious body has no sympathy for the painful man at all.

However, he himself did not understand what sympathy was.

He is just like a ray of consciousness, he is not an individual that can exist independently.

An existence that is nothing, how can it know what sympathy is.

The conscious body sat quietly holding the bloody child, people coming and going passed by them, but no one could see them.

Until the sky in the human world was completely dark, Luo Yiran felt something, he lowered his head, and met the dim eyes of the child in his arms.

He subconsciously showed the gentle smile that gods used to, and comforted him: "It's all right..."

Then pause.

The child in his arms did not show any expression of pain or vigilance or confusion, his eyes were empty and unfocused, and the expression on his blood-stained face was motionless and calm.

It's like a puppet with an inanimate mechanism.

It seems broken.The conscious body looked at Ji Ming, and then touched his broken face.