I've Got this Cannon Fodder's Back

Gu Song was stunned, his heart beating against his eardrums, each sound getting more intense.

There was nothing in his mind, and the strong joy of being amnesty and the fear of gain and loss were intertwined, which made his chest swell and ache.

If it is a dream, it is too real.

Gu Song hesitantly raised his hand, pinched his face hard, and immediately took a breath from the pain.Before he could recover, a very soft and soft laughter suddenly came from in front of him.

It was as if a hand was stretched into the heart, and it was held very tenderly, the warmth spread out softly and softly, and the ripples were quietly pushed away on the chest.

Gu Song's heart almost stopped beating, he followed the prestige to look over, and clearly caught the extraordinarily delicate Wenxiu's bright smile that couldn't be concealed between her brows and eyes.

There was an instant roar in his mind, Gu Song straightened his body, and turned red from head to toe in an instant: "Master..."

His young master raised his eyebrows slightly, withdrew his smile solemnly, and tried his best to keep his face straight, but the corners of his lips were still softly curled up slightly.

... The young master has orders.

Frozen by that smile, Gu Song frowned and tried his best to recall what Lu Qingshi said just now, but the irritable young master lost his patience, grabbed his arm and kissed him proactively.

The dizziness was relieved, and Lu Qingshi's strength was not enough.Gu Song didn't have time to cooperate with his strength. With such a pull, the young master, who was single and frail, fell unsteadily into the broad and solid embrace of the young servant.

Gu Song frantically held him steady, and was about to speak, but his young master had already raised his head, Qin Liang's lips randomly found a spot, and hastily covered it.

Gu Song's face burned, and he held him stiffly.

The young master is still dizzy...

My heart was beating rumblingly, and my mind had already become a mess.Gu Song took a breath, not daring to think about what his young master was doing, hugged Lu Qingshi into his arms, covered his forehead with one hand, and massaged slowly with strength.

his young master.

Never before had such a joyful and sweet thought come to mind because of this title, Gu Song's heart beat faster, and he recited these four words carefully in his heart, and carefully hid them away.

Not getting a logical response, Lu Qingshi opened his eyes between his arms, raised his hand to separate the hand that was diligently rubbing his forehead, and kissed him all the way up.

Adam's apple, jaw, cheeks—under the interference of good and bad dizziness, he couldn't quickly find the right spot, but bumped and bumped all the way in a disorganized and gentle way, but he became a vigorous young servant. Really painful and happy torment.

Gu Song breathed harder and silently tightened his arms.

mouth.

Finally finding the right location, Lu Qingshi raised his head and kissed him, but was stopped by Gu Song hastily raising his hand: "Master—"

It's just that in other places, you can grit your teeth and pretend to ignore it, but if you don't respond to the real kiss, it's going too far.

No matter how close the two of them are these years, they grew up side by side with more family affection. Gu Song has always been careful to hide the little thought in his heart, and has never expected to get the slightest response.Suddenly his wish came true, but he became more cautious and apprehensive, fearing that his young master would be deprived of even the current qualification to be close after this time.

Although he actually knew that his young master didn't have such a big temper at all...

Thoughts were chaotic, there was a battle between heaven and man in Gu Song's mind, when he suddenly sensed the strength coming from his cuffs, he subconsciously lowered his eyes, the delicate brows in his arms furrowed a little bit, the corners of his lips slightly curled up, and he could not be ignored The grievance: "It's not bitter."

Lu Qingshi looked up at him, his lips were slightly pale.

Although he already had to drink seven or eight meals of medicine a day, every time he took the medicine, he would eat sugar and rinse his mouth seriously, so he shouldn't still feel bitter.

It's not bitter anymore... Wouldn't it be okay to kiss?

She has been spoiled too much all these years, but when she encounters this kind of thing, she feels obviously wronged.While blaming himself for being too slack in his heart, Lu Deng tried his best to hold back the grievance that he couldn't hold back. He wanted to prop himself up and sit up, but suddenly his shoulders were clamped by strong arms, and he was hooped into his hot arms .

"I know, I know—the young master is not bitter at all."

Whatever you want.

Never thought that the young master would think of such a thing, Gu Song spoke in a hoarse voice, and felt that the words were too pale, so he hugged him and carefully leaned back on the sofa, put one hand on the back of his neck, and leaned over to kiss him.

Whatever his young master wants, he will give.

The body in his arms trembled slightly, his chest heaved twice, and he grabbed his cuffs tightly.

The touch between the lips is cool and soft, and the tip of the tongue is slightly opened, and the lips and teeth are opened obediently after being closed.

Gu Song kissed him meticulously, the entanglement of his lips and teeth quickly transmitted a tingling current, and he swept every inch of corner carefully, before finally stepping back a little, and kissed lightly on the white forehead.

His young master was almost soaked in the medicine, even though it was covered with the sweetness of sugar, he could still taste the lingering bitter medicine fragrance everywhere on his lips and tongue.

It's so addictive... I can't put it down.

Can't put it down.

Gu Song smiled at him, bowed his head and kissed softly, softly, from his forehead all the way down, kissed the gentle brows, kissed the thick and long eyelashes, and also kissed away the little bit of water from the end of the eyes.

"Master is sweet."

From head to toe, from inside to outside, every touchable or even untouchable place is sweet.

Lu Qingshi raised his head between his arms, his brows showed a cosy soft arc, his black eyes sparkled with starlight, but his thick eyelashes blinked as if they were tired, and then closed them overwhelmed.

"Master!"

With a thought in his heart, Gu Song went to feel his wrist pulse, but Lu Qingshi turned his wrist lightly to avoid it, closed his eyes and fumbled to hold his wrist, and leaned back along his arm.

Can't be excited, can't be tired, even if it's just the brisk heartbeat brought by the first kiss, it makes him a little overwhelmed.

If he is discovered, Gu Song will definitely insist on sending him for a physical examination. With advanced technology in the interstellar era, there are countless ways to monitor what happened to him.

"Hold me to sleep for a while, I'm very tired..."

It's just a normal reaction caused by a fast heart rate, and it can be relieved as long as you take a rest, it's not a big deal.

Lu Qingshi leaned against his arm and murmured in a low voice, his unaltered voice mixed with a little nasal cavity, so soft that no one could refuse.

Gu Song also couldn't say anything to refuse, and carried him back to the bedroom.

He didn't go far, but met a handsome officer in military uniform head-on.

Gu Song paused, took Lu Qingshi in his arms, and leaned over slightly: "Third young master."

When he first came to Lu's house, most of the people he dealt with were Lu Fanghai, who was in charge of the house, and he only met him in remote conversations.I only know that it is called Lu Nanxing, because his physical fitness is stronger than that of the general special army members, and he is usually taken out by Lu Feng as a bodyguard.

In the video conference when he saw the battle of the Lu family for the first time, Lu Nanxing was the only one who ingeniously proposed to let him lie in the snow, and the young master was responsible for burying him with snow.

Although Lu Feng couldn't come back because the snow season was over, and the proposal didn't come to fruition, Gu Song still suffered from chills when he saw him.

"Qing Shi is not feeling well?"

Lu Nanxing didn't pay attention to him, he waved his hand casually, and quickly walked over to check on his younger brother's condition, then raised his hand to caress Lu Qingshi's forehead: "Why are you sweating so much? Have you gone for a physical examination?"

"Third brother..."

Lu Qingshi opened his eyes under his palm, bent his brows harmoniously, and said softly: "I just finished the piano lesson... I'm fine."

He was still dizzy, and although he tried his best to talk to his brother, he still had to stop talking after only a few words, and closed his eyes again.

The younger brother's pain is the most important thing, Lu Nanxing didn't care about his rudeness at all, he just frowned, and said in a low voice, dissatisfied: "Even if father wants his son to become a dragon, it shouldn't be like this - is it because we don't know how to make money or we can't fight? We have so many brothers, can't we support you?"

While talking, he has already raised his hand to take his younger brother from Gu Song.

The young master is soft and easy to hug, even when he grows up, he is still the same. When an older brother sees him, he will grab someone and hug him for a while.

Usually Gu Song would cooperate to let go, but this time he was suddenly reluctant no matter what, gritted his teeth and mustered up his courage: "Third young master, the young master is dizzy, it's better not to change hands..."

Lu Nanxing paused, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.

Sure enough, it started!

He knew that this slave would rob them of his younger brother sooner or later, and he didn't approve of the elder brother letting the younger brother get close to him to such an extent. It might be too late to intervene now.

Lu Nanxing's thoughts went out of control for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, he had filled his mind with countless pictures that would be locked in the world if he wrote it out. The momentum around him became stronger, and he was about to explode when he was suddenly gently held by a hand by his cuff.

"Third brother..."

Lu Qingshi opened his eyes and looked at him, his soft forehead hair was shattered into a few strands, sweat sticking to his forehead, probably because he was suffering too much, his soft black eyes glowed with forbearance: "Third brother, I feel uncomfortable..."

Lu Nanxing: ...

Lu Nanxing dispelled his hostility in an instant, made way for Gu Song to carry him back to the bedroom, leaned over and walked next to his brother's head, and carefully brushed his forehead hair.

"Qing Shi is good, the third brother doesn't bother you anymore - you go back and have a good rest, the third brother goes to tell your father to let you skip a few piano lessons, okay?"

The younger brother in Ni Pu's arms had no strength to open his eyes, but he still tried his best to smile at him, poking him so much that his elder brother let out his breath in an instant, and his momentum softened again: "Let Gu Song stay with you, and you can order him around if you have anything to do." Him, don't be polite to him."

Lu Qingshi raised his pale eyebrows, responded very lightly, and then took the initiative to rub his palm.

Lu Nanxing melted on the spot, watched Gu Song confess his guilt in a low voice, and hurriedly carried the younger brother into the bedroom all the way.

next time.

Just next time, when my younger brother is in better health, I must beat this rebellious servant with a sack.

Weirdly escaped from the hands of the third young master, Gu Song had no time to recall what happened, and returned to the bedroom as soon as possible with Lu Qingshi in his arms.

Gently peeling off the clothes drenched in cold sweat, revealing his thin and soft body, Gu Song carefully placed him in the treatment cabin, letting the gentle water mist used for cleaning cover the young man's pale and thin body.

Lu Qingshi had already fallen into a deep sleep when he was put in, and he didn't respond at all when he was tossing about him. He just instinctively opened his eyebrows and let out a comfortable sigh of relaxation.

Gu Song stayed by the side, waiting until the warm wind dried Lu Qingshi's short hair and body finely, then skillfully wrapped the young master in a large velvet blanket, picked him up, and placed him on the soft and thick bed.

Lu Qingshi's body was damaged by radiation in the mother's womb, and general therapy is completely inapplicable. This kind of treatment cabin can only lie down at a strictly controlled time, and must be carried out in time after 15 minutes.

Day after day, Gu Song has already been familiar with these procedures, and he is also methodical when he is busy.Lie comfortably with Lu Qingshi in his arms, press the timer for two hours, boil the medicine to drink next, let it cool for a while, wait until the last second of the timer, and then carefully support his shoulder: "Master, I took the medicine."

His voice was not high, and he repeated it patiently several times before Lu Qingshi finally opened his eyes.

The confusion that had just woken up dissipated in an instant, Lu Qingshi met his gaze, his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved: "Third brother didn't make things difficult for you anymore, did he?"

Gu Song was startled, and shook his head honestly.

Lu Qingshi raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, and let him sit up with his arms around him, but he didn't take the initiative to drink the medicine like before. Even when the medicine bowl was brought to his mouth, he still pursed his lips and remained motionless.

Gu Song hesitated a little, lowered his gaze, and met the starry light in his black eyes.

Rarely, there was even a bit of self-willedness in those eyes, looking at him without blinking, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, pursing the soft curve without knowing it.

This look was only seen after he had been with his young master for a year or two.At that time, Lu Qingshi finally no longer felt overwhelmed by spilling medicine or accidentally breaking a toy. He learned to take the initiative to ask for what he wanted, and learned to refuse what he didn't want to do. Make a fuss once or twice in a decent way.

Even though the young master is self-willed and has no power, the two of them have developed a tacit understanding based on years of companionship. Whenever Lu Qingshi puts on this posture, he has to make some relatively excessive demands.

Gu Song guessed the young master's thoughts, and cautiously persuaded him: "Master, the medicine can't be stopped..."

Lu Qingshi choked and couldn't help coughing.

Startled by him, Gu Song quickly went up to pat him on the back, the young master obediently lay on his arm, buried half of his head in his shoulder, and muttered softly for a while: "You can only drink after feeding."

...But didn't you just feed it?

Swallowing the question that was almost out of his mouth in time, Gu Song was stunned for a moment, a flash of spiritual light suddenly flashed across his heart, and gently lifted his warm head from his chest and shoulders: "Master?"

The young master was already red, curled up in his arms and refused to look at him, took a deep breath to summon up courage, but his voice was still weak: "Kiss...you have to be responsible, or you will get angry..."

The thin and soft nasal voice came out with difficulty, and the tone still showed reluctance as if reading the lines clearly, but it seemed to seal an extremely soft feather into the chest cavity, repeatedly fiddled with the small piece of softness on the tip of the heart.

The moonlight is light, the stars are shining brightly, and the breeze swirls gently with the fragrance of flowers.

Deep in the memory, the small ball of marshmallow held by the young boy's white tender fingertips was fed into his mouth pretending to be forced, and the soft and sweetness was gently and delicately opened after time passed.

Gu Song's heart beat faster, he hastily bowed his head to hide his flushed face.

……

Can't speak.

There was really no way to read the rest of the lines, Lu Deng was beating his heart, and quietly asked the system in his mind: "Is this really useful?"

"It's easy to use! The host trusts me!"

Seeing the tossing and turning of the host in the ten years of light touch and not eating, the system was poisoned in silence, and resolutely jumped to the side of the cabbage seller, waving a small flag for him in his mind: "Kiss first and make an adult ticket! It's too late! It's too late for me to call him!"

Lu Deng couldn't help but laugh, and was about to appease the system who was more excited than himself, but the young servant in front of him had already taken a mouthful of medicine, held his cheek without a teacher, and leaned over.

... easy to use.

Fireworks bloomed quickly in his heart, Lu Deng's eyes were clear, and he opened his mouth obediently, allowing him to feed that mouthful of medicine into his throat.

The tip of the soft and smooth tongue touched it carefully, Gu Song's heart beat faster, but he was reluctant to tighten his arms to startle him, so he could only compete with himself, his body was stretched as hard as iron, with only the strength of one part of his arms, still Soft as if the heart is passing the breeze.

Lu Qingshi had just cleaned up his body, Gu Song didn't want to disturb him, the young master was simply wrapped in a blanket, and he raised his head to respond, and the blanket slid down his white and thin shoulders.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Gu Song stopped the blanket from falling with one hand, wrapped him tightly around his shoulders, and fed him with a mouthful of medicine.

……

The bowl of medicine was quickly drank, and the young master drank better than before, and he reached the bottom without any sugar.

"Young master is so good."

Gu Song stood up straight, and gently stroked his soft and red lips with his fingertips.Putting the medicine bowl aside, he stretched his arms and pulled the man into his arms, stroking the cold shoulders and chest: "Don't be afraid, young master, I will take care of it."

The body in her arms moved slightly, looking up at him.Gu Song lowered his gaze, kissed the top of his hair lightly, and his voice became hoarse.

"I am responsible for everything. I am the young master's servant, I can give the young master everything, my people, my life..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qingshi's breathing suddenly stagnated, his body tensed up, and he pressed his arm hard.

Gu Song was slightly startled, and looked down at him: "Master...?"

The ignorance of the other party's destroyed brain flashed in his mind, Lu Qingshi's lips turned white, he raised his head slightly, and tightened his hand, "I don't want it."