Heck, heck The black key started to turn, and the white door carved with exquisite patterns slowly opened with a "creak". The black-haired girl sitting in the glass cabinet suddenly trembled her white shoulders. She shrank back, and suddenly a hand came in. He grabbed her slender wrist, and then carefully carried her out of the cabinet: "Are you obediently waiting for me at home today?"
"Yeah." The black-haired girl didn't dare to move any more, she let him hold her, and then put her on the soft lace sofa, with many toys piled up beside her, all of which he prepared for her.
The boy took off the black coat he was wearing outside, and he gently brushed her hairline: "I have a few friends coming to play at home today."
The black-haired girl immediately raised her head and asked, "Are you Locke's friend?"
"Yes." The boy said, stood up and went to the closet next to him, took out a newer dress and put it on, "Does Eva want to meet them?"
"Can you? Will Locke take me there?" She blinked, as cute as an elf.
The boy was unbuttoning, and when he heard her speak, he turned around and slowly approached her face: "If Eva promises me one thing, I will take you there."
"Grandma said, as long as it is what Locke says, I must agree." The black-haired girl bit her lip, "Is there anything else Locke wants me to promise?" Outside, she was not allowed to make friends, and she was not even allowed to go up to the attic. But having said that, she is just a puppet, and the puppet can't go anywhere, and has to obediently wait for the master to come back in the house.
The boy's pupils flickered slightly, he bent down, and breathed out white mist from his half-opened lips: "I will take you downstairs to play, there is hot coffee there, and there are blooming flowers in the yard Ruo Ruo When someone asks who am I to you, how do you answer?"
"Loke is my master." The black-haired girl blinked and looked at him puzzled, "So, answer is the master."
The strength on the wrist suddenly increased, and he reached out and grabbed her chin and lifted it up: "It's not the master, it's your favorite person! If they ask you, you have to tell them this, I am your favorite person , I am your most important person in this world!"
The black-haired girl was frightened by him, shaking her shoulders in fear: "Locke is my master, so he is also the most important person in this world."
"Yes, the most important person! Don't say the word 'master', didn't I teach you before?! Don't call me master, call me Locke! Have you forgotten again? Eva, do you still want to be punished? ?! Do you want to be locked in a wooden box?!" The young man shook her shoulders vigorously, and the black-haired girl shrank into a ball. She was terrified and trembling all over her body: "I'm sorry Locke, I'm sorry Locke, I'm sorry again I don¡¯t dare anymore, I don¡¯t dare anymore Locke, don¡¯t be angry.¡±
"As long as you are obedient, I won't be angry, and I won't lock you into a wooden box." He finally calmed down, then stroked her face, little by little, and finally stayed on her lips: "Eva , you only belong to me, you can only like meno one can stay in your sight."
Close your eyesa kiss and fall.
It is the sweetness of tossing and turning, the softness of taboo.
She has only stayed in two places since she was made: one is the attic and the other is Locke's room. She is a doll, imprisoned in a glass cabinet. She can talk, walk, sing, and dance, but she must stay in the cabinet like other dolls, waiting for the owner to return.
All my life, I have lived like this.
And this day, unexpectedly, Locke promised to let her go downstairs. He took out several black lace headbands from the drawer, all of which he wove himself, and each one was decorated with white lace, which was very beautiful. He tied them around her wrists, ankles, and neck. He said that the puppets made by grandma have too many loopholes, and these turning places cannot be seen by others.
She was put on off-white gloves and beautiful shoes, and then he held her carefully in his hands and walked down the spiral staircase step by step.
This is the first time she has been in the downstairs living room, with beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows, soft carpets, and exquisite pastries. She was very pleasantly surprised, and retracted the arm holding the boy, as if the hug was getting tighter. In the living room, there were two other teenagers and a girl standing. The girl was wearing a short lace skirt, her long silver hair fell behind her like a waterfall, with a cute bow tied on her hair, and her eyes were beautiful crystal green.
"Yuli, are you here too?" The boy holding the doll came from?After entering, the silver-haired girl lying on the ground saw the connection points on her joints, neck, wrist, and even anklesthere are connection points everywhereOh my god, she turned out to be a doll!
The girl with black hair and black eyes stepped into the attic step by step. She tilted her head halfway, watching the girl on the ground crying and struggling desperately: "Locke, can I really become a human?"
"Well, Eva can become a human being." The boy smiled. He walked to the glass cabinet, took out a charcoal pencil from it, and then drew a circle along the place where the girl was lying on the ground, and painted around the circle. A lot of strange symbols and spells were added, and finally, he drew a pentagram mark on the girl's forehead: "This is a channel. If Eva wants to become a human, she needs a channel that can be exchanged."
"Do you want to paint on my head too?" The girl with black hair and black eyes pouted.
The young man brushed her hair softly: "Yes, you have to be obedient before you can become a human." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com