This Cannon Fodder is Covered by Me!

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

After Master Lu Xiao couldn't help but pinch a handful of snow for the third time, he held it firmly in his palms, waiting for the cold water to flow down his fingers, leaving a small lump of translucent moraine. The sound of footsteps finally came through the snow.

Lu Deng wrapped his head up in a blanket, his tall and thin teenager with a raised chest, standing still in front of him.

The lights of the land lights couldn't help but light up.

When he found himself back in his childhood, he didn't really realize that Gu Song, who had met according to the plot line, would also become smaller together.

The young man in front of him had faintly revealed his heroic spirit, and his figure had just begun to pull up. He probably lacked sufficient nutrition and was still far from being upright and healthy.

He was wearing minion clothes, a white shirt meticulous to the neckline, and a black bow, but his cuff was rushed to look for it. The cheeks were red and frosty, and the transpiration of white gas was exhaled from the mouth and nose, and a particularly thick layer of cream was plated between Xuan Ting's eyebrows.

Lu Deng raised his lips and almost couldn't help but smile.

... to lose your temper.

Once again reminding myself of the arduous task, Lu Deng took a deep breath, hurriedly gathered his lips, and raised his face to down: "Who are you?"

The immature child's voice penetrated the dim sky, and sounded crisply in the twilight.

Gu Song's heart fluttered, and he quickly lowered his head, looking at the delicate face that had just been carefully remembered when he came.

His little master.

In fact, it is difficult for a young boy of this age to conceal his expression. He clearly saw that his bright eyes were bent, and then he remembered what kind of hard work he had, tightening his eyebrows like an impatient posture, The bottom of the eyes is still soft and clear than the hiding.

It was probably noticed that this light was quickly hidden, but it still effectively relieved the anxiety of the young servants who had just been bought.

Gu Song softened uncontrollably at the bottom of his heart, leaned to his knees in front of him, and tried to lift his hands to wipe the ice from his eyelashes.

"I'm your servant, Master."

The small body was wrapped in a velvet blanket, delicate as if it would break when touched. Gu Song didn't dare to use his strength and tried to lift his hand to hug him, but his body was attached, but he was keenly aware that the little master between his arms took a light nap.

Although the other party has always stayed outside, he was always warmed by the blanket. Compared with the two, he was a little bit colder.

Then he let go a little bit of his heart suddenly lifted, Gu Song breathed a little, hurriedly withdrew his arm, and said carefully: "Master, I'm sorry--"

The retreat momentum was suddenly caught in a little force. Gu Song looked slightly, looking at the small white net hand that suddenly came out and grabbed his sleeve, hesitantly leaned back: "Master ...?"

"Hug me."

Little Master seemed to be a little more unhappy, his face sinking, his pale lips slightly squinted, and he became more and more serious.

... probably serious.

Seeing similar emotions from that soft face as much as possible, Gu Song froze his frosty lips and lowered his head hesitantly.

Although he really wanted to hug the little master who looked soft in front of him, he was too cold.

Before coming here, Lu Tiishi was killed by Lu Tiemian's body. Gu Song was in a difficult position. He was struggling to go out to run two laps and jump a few times to warm his body and hug him.

That shadow quickly evoked his memory in the slave ranks.

In the long interstellar escape-each time the action is slightly slower, the whip shadow overhead, and the sharp and hard objects smashed by the hand, are regarded as abandoned meteorite thrown by the vent object. If it were not for the galaxy from which he was born, due to the special gravity and better physical fitness than ordinary humans, it would probably fall into the desolate star sand belt like his poor companions.

Gu Song instinctively lifted his body and raised his hand to protect his head. His body reacted slowly for a long time, and was hit by the shadow.

The ice-cold snowflakes slaped their faces and flew apart, falling in pieces.

...

Gu Songxuan, who was smashed by Xiao Xuetu, who was temporarily stunned by the young master, dropped his arm slowly and re-straightened his body.

It doesn't hurt at all.

It's almost like ... intimate fun.

Gu Song raised his head, his heartbeat brisk.

There was no snow in his place. He heard a partner in exile say that on a planet with all four seasons, this is how children play snowballs.

"No, Master ..."

Little Master is too weak to play games that are too intense to think about.

Gu Song apologized and refused the other party's invitation, took out a handkerchief, and cleaned the snow on his palm: "When I get home, I will accompany you to make a snowman and two."

Lu Deng, who strictly implemented the system's "One Noise, Two Roars, Three Smashes" guide: ...

Snow stuck to Gu Song's forehead and cheek, and was quickly melted by the body temperature, leaving a stream of water running down his cheek.

Gu Song didn't pay much attention and rubbed his arms to keep his body warm. As he was about to open his mouth, his little red hand that had been frozen in snow had pulled his collar, and his warm, soft body suddenly ran into his arms unreasonably.

That point was about to get into the cold water of the neckline and was stopped by the young master's sleeve.

How can a child have too much energy, let alone squatting in the snow for so long. The light strength combined with the warm breath hit his chest, making Gu Song's almost frozen wood body suddenly ironed by the warmth, holding him in a hurry: "Master?"

He wanted to say that he was cold, that he wanted to see how little Master ’s cuffs were so wet, but he did n’t have time to open his mouth, and the warm little face clung to his neck.

The soft cake smelled full of nose, mixed with a little milky fragrance, warm body arched in the arms to a comfortable position, and the unpleasant nasal sound came into the ears softly and waxily.

"Can't move."

Gu Song: ...

The young servant who was just bought back today was completely poked into a puddle of snow by the young master in the first mission.

...

It was completely dark.

The thin crescent moon hung in the dark blue night, ricketyly spread out the moonlight that could not be faded lightly, and gathered the twinkling stars gently. On the thick snow, along the small footprints that have been covered by the snow, there is another string of larger ones, step by step, towards the home.

Gu Song paced his pace as quickly as possible, looking down at the sleeping little master in his arms, carefully pulling the velvet blanket on his body, and wrapping his arms around his shoulders and necks tightly.

He was just a servant who had just arrived. No one felt that he could really find Lu Qingshi, nor did he have a communicator to contact the host's family. He could only walk in the snow in a hurry, trying to rush home as soon as possible.

Little Master narrowed his eyes and lay on his chest, his slender and thick eyelashes cleverly fell on his eyelids, and his face slept redly. Through exquisite pajamas and thin shirts, he divided one's warmth into two without reservation. Personally.

No matter how cold the wind was, the mellow body temperature was stifled. When the young master fell asleep, he had to hug people and not let go. Gu Song had to follow half of the blanket, and now it was warm from the chest and shoulders to the lower abdomen.

The snow started to fade and the wind stopped.

The lights in the house turned on.

When Lu Deng woke up, he had lay back on the soft and comfortable bed.

The light was a little dazzling, and only when the lantern opened his eyes was he dazzled. Someone brushed the curtains, the wall light was turned on, and the soft light fell quietly.

The clothes on her body have been changed and still fit softly. The warmth of the bedroom, the Pippi beast-shaped humidifier was placed on the table, and murmured from the nose out of moist white steam.

Five or six arms scrambled over to help him.

Lu Deng has never seen such a posture, blinked his eyes, instinctively supported his arm to move backwards, and one hand fell behind him in an unanimous manner, holding him firmly and sitting up. .

Lu Deng blinked his head, looked up, found the information of the other party with the help of the system, and said softly: "Big brother ..."

The Lu family has a lot of power, and because it involves military affairs, many orphans in the army have been adopted. They are interspersed among the three biological sons according to their age. There are twelve older brothers of Lu Qingshi, and the youngest is ten years older than him, and any one of them can stand alone.

Although there are many brothers, the Lu family has never had any internal fighting, and the family style has always been correct. Brothers and brothers Christine are still second. Twelve brothers put their younger brothers on their palms and pampered them. Only under the premise of Lu Feng running around all year round, they still raised a little master who was used to the sky.

When he heard him calling, his elder brother Lu Fanghai nodded slightly, covering his brother's forehead with one hand, with a soft tone of concern: "Can I be awake, is it uncomfortable?"

His voice was low and his breath was majestic. Now he was sitting by the bed, but he spoke softly as if he was scared of the younger brother on the bed.

I almost lost the youngest brother, but a slave was bought back by my father, and it was almost a lump for the Lu family.

Except for a few people who are following Lu Feng's business trip, the brothers at home were all worried around the bed, and finally managed to wake up to the younger brother, all of them looked relaxed and relieved.

Not so comfortable with being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Lu Deng's heart beats slightly, his lips nodded slightly, and instinctively looked for someone behind the crowd.

"My father is still on Kanter's business trip, and we will be back in a while."

Thinking that he was looking for his father, Lu Fanghai helped him to lean on the edge of the bed, and leaned over to persuade him: "Knowing that the house is boring, but now it's snow season, your body needs to rest ... Father bought you a servant , To accompany you to relieve boredom, be obedient at home, take good care of yourself, okay? "

Lu Deng still couldn't adapt to the mighty battle in front of him. He instinctively nodded and was reminded by the infinite barrage of the system. His cheeks were slightly red, and he murmured, "No good."

Just fine ...

I can rest and rest at home, with soft-baked cakes and hot sweet milk. I can sleep until I wake up naturally. I do n’t need to do homework at this age, but I can also accompany Gu Song.

Lu Deng couldn't think of anything more he wanted.

He bowed his head and didn't speak, and fell into the eyes of his brothers like his father's father, his father, his father, and his father.

Coaxing the younger brother has always been the number one priority. All kinds of small things that the younger brother likes are immediately and skillfully taken out of each pocket, and a brain bursts into Lu Lan's arms.

A soft cloth doll, a scary rainbow egg with a pinch, a chocolate frog with a jumping candy, a glittering beast model that can blow on the stars by itself ...

Lu Deng was drowning in toys, and the last bit was rusty and cramped, but also melted in the nebula marshmallow handed over by his elder brother's hard face.

"In the beginning of spring, I will take you out to play, just pick the stars."

Firmly convinced that their older brothers would not take care of their people, and his brother was aggrieved, Lu Fanghai passed the marshmallow with regret, and stroked his younger brother's small back: "Don't be upset."

The lights were almost happy.

I do n’t know if it ’s because people have become smaller. The happy and satisfied places that can be filled in my heart have also become smaller. They are so crowded that they overflow with accidents.

He has never had an elder brother, nor has he ever been coaxed by him. When he was young, the dim and dim memories seemed to light up fireflies, filling a new picture, enough to be sure of the warmness clustering, can't wait. Spread across the chest.

From the family, sure, never shaken, bottomless pampering and caring.

The face had already started to burn uncontrollably. Lu Deng sucked his nose, hugged the panda doll from ancient earth in his arms, buried his face in cotton candy, and blinked a little water under his eyes.

...

It's over.

My brother was almost crying.

Lu Fanghai's pressure multiplied, and he turned to find someone, and glanced at Gu Song, who was holding the tray behind the crowd hesitantly, his eyes brightened, and he straightly nodded: "Come here."

When the young slave brought his younger brother back, he was holding his arms and feet with him. The strength of the first half of the night was enough, so tight that he couldn't pick it up.

Ignoring the loss in the bottom of my heart, I firmly believe that the other party can still take up the task of coaxing the younger brother. Lu's parents have a solemn look and try to pass the silent expectations.

From beginning to end, I didn't feel how difficult the young master was to deal with. The slave looked up blankly: "...?"

Lu Fanghai: "..."

As soon as he was fed Pippi, Lu Fanghai took a deep breath, and said toughly, "Coax the young master, remember to let the young master drink medicine."

When Lu Qingshi was out of temper, he was not allowed to be around. The more they surrounded him, the more angry his younger brother was, and several times it caused heart problems. He had to lie in the repair cabin for months. Since then, they have paid extra attention to the emotional state of the younger brother.

I have been raising my body for several months at home, and finally managed to go out. I actually encountered a long snow period. It is also reasonable to be unhappy.

In short, it's not brotherhood.

Lu Fanghai looked uneasily at his still-sulking young brother, and forced his brothers beside the bed one by one with his eyes sternly, emphasizing to him again: "To make the young master happy."

This Gu Song understood and quickly nodded in cooperation.

Lu Fanghai looked slowly, covered his horns for his brother, and finally got up and left, closing the bedroom door gently.

The crowded and lively bedroom was just crowded.

Looking at the young master An An who was buried in the toy pile, Gu Song stood there for a while, put the tray on the table, walked over and put it lightly to clean up the bed: "Master?"

Lu Deng has just stabilized the fast heartbeat, raised his head from the nebula-shaped marshmallow, and the dampness overflowing from the end of the eye has a little bit of sugar, so that a small piece of finely mixed with the end of the eye Starlight light blue.

Gu Song chuckled and raised his hand on his shoulder: "Master, don't move."

The young servant who was hugged half a night by his hands and feet was bolder and instinctively closer to the fragrant young master, holding him in one hand and gently wiping the sugar on the end of his eyes with one hand.

"Well--"

The sugar sticks firmly, and the slight pain can't catch it. Lu Deng instinctively shrinks his body, wrapped his arms behind his back, raises his eyes, and meets the soft smile in Gu Songtong's eyes: "Master, close your eyes."

I'm going to kiss now ...

The heart was still soaked by the warm current, and the light on the lips twitched the lips, closing the eyes stupidly, and a touch of coolness suddenly came up.

The water-soaked handkerchief gently wiped the end of the eye, and carefully wiped the last sugar.

Without too much intimidation, the warm breath was far away, and Gu Song's smiling voice sounded softly in his ears: "OK."

Hanging high heart gently dropped, but a little bit lost.

Lu Deng took a light breath, opened his eyes, and finally got out of the dazzled state and regained the main line of the mission.

Gu Song folded the handkerchief again, put it in his chest pocket, and added a pillow to his back. He brought the medicine that had been too hot: "Master, drink the medicine."

Although it has reached the interstellar age, the existing medical methods are not applicable to Lu Qingshi's body, but the ancient remedies from the ancient earth heritage of the Lu family have some effects. Lu Qingshi has been soaked by these bitter herbs since he remembered.

Lu Deng was about to pick it up, and was suddenly reminded by the system's frantic barrage. He stretched his face and moved his face, and pushed the bowl away: "I don't drink medicine."

Gu Song had no defense against him, and didn't use much force on his hand. When he pushed his arm, the medicine splashed out along the bowl.

Although it was shown that it was not too hot, he saw that the medicinal juice was about to spill on the young master. Gu Song's heart still hung up, and he hurriedly raised his hand to protect him in his arms. "

The soft body with milky scent was held in his arms in a moment, and the medicine was sprinkled on Gu Song's arm.

It's not hot, but the shirts are all wet with the brown medicinal juice. It doesn't matter if you go back and change one.

Gu Song breathed a sigh of relief, set the medicine bowl aside, and was about to lower his head to coax the young master who was unwilling to take the medicine, but found that Lu Qingshi's gaze was still fixed on his cuff, his body was slightly tight, and the heartbeat between his arms was faintly accelerated, even breathing They are all put away.

Did not think what the young master was afraid of, Gu Song showed some doubts in his eyes, hugged him carefully and returned to the bed, and gently called him with a soft voice: "Master?"

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