This Cannon Fodder is Covered by Me!

Gu Song froze, his heartbeat beating against the eardrum, more intensely than once.

There was a blankness in his mind, as the intense joy of amnesty was intertwined with the fear of gains and losses, causing his chest to swell and hurt.

If it is a dream, it is too real.

Gu Song raised his hand hesitantly, pinched his face fiercely, and immediately sucked in a cold breath. It was too late to return, and there was a very light and soft laugh in front of him.

It was as if a hand was reaching into the heart, holding a stroke in a very gentle manner, warmly stirring gently and softly, spreading ripples in the chest quietly.

Gu Song's heart almost stopped, followed by the prestige, and she clearly captured the bright smile that she could not even conceal when she saw the particularly delicate Wen Xiu's eyebrows.

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

His master raised his eyebrows slightly, his smile was raised in earnest, and his face tried his best to put his face up, but the corners of his lips were still slightly raised.

... the young master ordered it.

After that difficult smile re-runs, Gu Song frowned, trying to remember what Qingshi had just landed on, but the temperamental master had lost his patience, took his arm by one hand, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Dizziness only eased, and Lu Qingshi's strength was not enough. Gu Song didn't have time to cooperate with his strength. In this way, the young master who was weak and weak was planted into the young servant's arms that had become broad and practical.

Gu Song hurriedly held him firmly and was about to open his mouth, but his young master had taken the initiative to raise his head, Qin Liang's lip **** randomly found a fall point, and covered it up.

Gu Song's face was hot and hugged him stiffly.

The master is still dizzy ...

The heartbeat was rumbling, and my mind had already become a thick paste. Gu Song took a light breath and didn't dare to think more about what his young master was doing. Holding Lu Qingshi in his arms, he covered his forehead with one hand, and slowly pressed slowly.

His young master.

Never before had such a particularly sweet and sweet idea arisen from this title. Gu Song's heartbeat grew faster, and he drew the four words in his heart again, carefully hiding them carefully.

Without a logical response, Lu Qingshi opened his eyes between his arms, raised his hand to separate his kneading hand from his forehead, and stumbled up and kissed all the way.

Throat knot, jaw, buccal side-under the influence of good and bad dizziness, he could not quickly find the landing point, but he was bumpy and soft and bumpy all the way, but he became a fierce young servant It was really painful and happy.

Gu Song's breathing became thicker, and his arms tightened silently.

mouth.

Finally pinpointed the location, Lu Qingshi raised his head and kissed, but was hurriedly stopped by Gu Song: "Master-"

It ’s just that you can clench your teeth and pretend to ignore it, but if you really do n’t respond to it, you ’ll be too far off.

In recent years, the two have been closer to each other, and they have grown up side by side since childhood. Gu Song has always carefully hidden the idea in his heart and never expected to get a slight response. Suddenly a wish was reached, but it became more cautious, fearing that when his young master passed through this time, even his current qualifications for closeness would be deprived.

Although in fact he knew that his young master didn't have such a big temper ...

Thoughts are chaotic. Gu Song's mind is fighting with each other. Suddenly, he notices the power coming from the cuff. He lowers his gaze subconsciously. The delicate brows in his arms curl up a little. Grievances: "Not bitter."

Lu Qingshi looked up at him, his lips paled slightly.

Although he had to drink seven or eight pills a day, he had to take sugar and gargle every time he took the medicine. He should not feel bitter.

It ’s no longer a pain ... Can't you kiss it?

These years have been favored too much, and in the face of this kind of thing, they have made a clear grievance. Lu Deng blame himself for being too lax in the bottom of his heart, and at the same time he tried to conquer the grievances that he couldn't hold back. .

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

No matter what.

I never imagined that the master would think of such a thing, Gu Song said dumbly, and felt that the language was too pale. He hugged him carefully, leaned back to the sofa, put his hand behind his neck, and leaned over to kiss.

No matter what his young master wants, he will give it.

Huaijian's body twitched gently, his chest twitched twice, and he clenched his cuffs.

The touch between the lips is cool and soft, and the tip of the tongue is gently opened, and the lips and teeth are closed and then open.

Gu Song kissed him carefully, the entanglement of his lips and teeth quickly passed on the numbing current, and swept across every inch of the corner, and finally backed away slightly, and dropped a little water kiss in the white forehead.

His master is almost soaked in the medicine. Even with the sweetness of sugar covering his lips, he can still taste the lingering bitterness of the medicine.

It's tempting ... to put it down.

Put it down.

Gu Song smiled at him, and lowered his head into a light and soft kiss, all the way down from his forehead, kissed Wen Xiu Meifeng, kissed his long eyelashes, and kissed a little watery color at the end of his eyes.

"Master is sweet."

From head to toe, from inside to outside, everything that can be touched or not touched is sweet.

Lu Qingshi raised his head between his arms, his eyebrows opened a soft and cozy arc, and the dark black eyes drew stars to lighten the mans eyes, but the thick eyelashes blinked as if weary, and closed with an overwhelming burden.

"Master!"

Gu Song mentioned that he touched his wrist, but Lu Qingshi turned his wrist lightly to avoid it, squinted and fumbled to hold his wrist, and leaned back along his arm.

Can't be excited, can't be tired, even the brisk heartbeat brought by the first kiss made him overwhelmed.

If found, Gu Song will insist on sending him to check his body. The technology in the interstellar era is developed. What happened to him can be monitored in countless ways.

"Hug me to sleep for a while, very tired ..."

It's just a normal response brought by a fast heart rate. It can be eased by taking a break, which is not a big deal.

Lu Qingshi murmured leaning against his arm, and the voice that had not changed was mixed into a little nasal cavity, so soft that he could not make any rejection.

Gu Song couldn't say anything about refusing, and hugged him back to the bedroom.

Didn't go far, but met a British officer in a military uniform.

Gu Song took a footstep, grabbing Lu Qingshi in his arms, leaning slightly: "Three Masters."

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

In the first video conference that saw the Lu family battle, 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 in the snow.

Although Lu Feng did not return after the end of the snow season, and this proposal failed to take shape, Gu Song still fell cold after seeing him.

"Qingshi is uncomfortable?"

Lu Nanxing didn't care about him, he waved his hands at will, quickly walked over to check his brother's condition, raised his hand to touch Lu Qingshi's forehead: "Why is there so much sweat? Go to check the body?"

"The third brother ..."

Lu Qingshi opened his eyes under his palm, his eyebrows twitched softly, and said softly, "I just finished my piano lesson ... I'm fine."

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

The most important thing about my brother's discomfort is that Lu Nanxing didn't care about his rudeness at all, but frowned, whispering dissatisfaction: "Father, even if he wants to be a Jackie Chan, he shouldn't come to this point-are we not going to make money or can we not fight? With so many brothers, can't you have one? "

As he said, he had raised his hand and wanted to take over his brother from Gu Song.

The young master is soft and easy to hold, and he is still the same when he grows up. It is an elder brother who will grab someone and hold him for a while.

Gu Song often cooperated with letting go, but this time suddenly he couldn't bear it anyway, gritted his teeth and aroused courage: "Three young masters, young masters are dizzy and don't change hands ..."

Lu Nanxing moved for a moment, his eyes shot coldly.

It really started!

I knew that the slave would grab their brother sooner or later, and he didn't agree with the elder brother to let the younger brother get closer to him. Now it might be too late to step in.

Lu Nanxing's thoughts suddenly flickered, and in a blink of an eye, the countless pictures of the real writing would be locked in the world. The whole body became more and more powerful, and was about to break out, but the cuff was suddenly gently held by one hand.

"The third brother ..."

Lu Qingshi opened his eyes and looked at him. His soft forehead was curled into a few strands, and his sweat was stuck on his forehead. It was probably too uncomfortable. The soft and moist black eyes opened with a forbearance: "San brother, I am uncomfortable ..."

Lu Nanxing: ...

Lu Nanxing immediately spread his hostility and let the road open to tell Gu Song to hug someone back to the bedroom, lean over and follow his brother's head, and carefully move his forehead.

"Qingshi obedient, the third brother is not bothering you-you go back and take a good rest, and the third brother goes to his father and tells you to take less piano lessons, okay?"

The younger brother in the arms of Niubi had no energy to open his eyes, but still managed to smile at him. The moment his brother leaked, his momentum was softened again by three points: "Let Gu Song stay with you, and if you have anything, you will be called. He doesn't have to be polite to him. "

Lu Qingshi bent his pale eyebrows, responded very lightly, and took the initiative to pinch his palm.

Lu Nanxing melted in situ, watching Gu Song whisper a guilty whisper, hugging his younger brother into the bedroom all the way.

Next time.

Next time, when the younger brother gets better, be sure to beat the sack.

Bizarrely escaped from Master Three, Gu Song had no time to think about what was going on, and returned to the bedroom as soon as he was holding Lu Qingshi.

Lightly peeling off the sweat-soaked clothes, exposing the thin and soft body, Gu Song carefully put him in the treatment cabin, and let the gentle water mist used for cleansing all over the teenager's pale and thin body.

When Lu Qingshi was put in, he fell asleep, and he didn't respond to his toss, but just instinctively opened his eyebrows and issued a relaxed and comfortable sigh.

Gu Song stayed on the side, waited until the warm wind dried Lu Qingshi's short hair body, wrapped the master with a large velvet blanket, hugged him, and put it on the soft and thick bed.

Lu Qingshi's body was damaged by radiation in the mother's womb. General therapy is completely unsuitable. Such a treatment cabin can only lie down for a strict time. After fifteen minutes, it must be carried out in time.

Day in and day out, Gu Song has already become familiar with these processes, and he is also methodically busy. Holding Lu Qingshi lying comfortably, press the two-hour timer, boil the medicine you want to drink next, let it cool for a while, and wait for the last second of the timer to carefully support his shoulder: "Master, Take medicine. "

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

The confusion of the first waking up had dissipated for a moment, and Lu Qingshi met his gaze, and his eyebrows bent slightly: "The third brother didn't embarrass you any more, right?"

Gu Song shook his head honestly.

Lu Qingshi raised his lip angle with satisfaction, and let him sit up with himself, but did not take the initiative to drink the medicine as before, even the medicine bowl was fed to his mouth while holding his lips still.

Gu Song was a little hesitant, dropped his gaze, and met the bright stars in the dark eyes.

Those eyes even had a bit of willfulness, and looked at him without blinking, the corners of his lips were slightly tilted, and the soft radian that was unknown was opened.

He didn't see it until he had been with his little master for a year or two. At that time, Lu Qingshi finally stopped being nervous because of spilling medicine or accidentally breaking toys. He learned to take the initiative to want things and learned to refuse things that he didn't want to do. Decently wayward trouble one or two times.

Although the little master was also wayward in power, but between the two, there was a tacit understanding based on many years of companionship. When Lu Qingshi put on this posture, he would have to ask for some relatively excessive requirements.

Gu Song guessed the young master's mind, and cautiously advised him, "Master, the medicine can't stop ..."

Lu Qingshi froze and could not help coughing.

Frightened by him, Gu Song quickly went up and patted him on the back. Little Master lay on his arm obediently, half of his head was buried in his shoulder socket, and he murmured softly for a while: "Feed it before drinking."

...... But wasn't it just feeding?

I swallowed the inquiries that were almost exited in time. Gu Songxuan flashed across his heart for a moment, and gently held his warm head from his chest and shoulders: "Master?"

The young master has become a ball, and he refuses to look at him in his arms. He takes a deep breath and gathers courage, but the volume of his mouth is still low. The mosquito: "Dear ... be responsible, or get angry ..."

The soft nasal sound came out hard, and his reluctance resembled the lines clearly, but it was like sealing a very soft feather into the chest, and repeatedly fiddled with the small piece on the apex of softness.

The moon was light, the stars were bright, and the breeze swirled gently with flowers.

Deep in the memory, the little cotton candy held by Bai Nen's fingertips was forced into his mouth forcibly and softly and softly through time.

Gu Song's heartbeat grew faster, and he hurriedly bowed his head, concealing his flushed face.

...

Inexplicable.

There is really no way to read out the remaining lines, Lu Deng drummed, and quietly asked the system in his mind: "Is this really easy to use?"

"It works! The host believes me!"

Seeing the light of the host for ten years, the system was poisoned by silence, and he firmly jumped to the camp of selling cabbage, waving a flag in his mind: "First kiss, then make adult tickets! Time to come! It's too late for me to call him! "

Lu Deng laughed suddenly and was preparing to soothe the system more exciting than himself, but the young servant in front of him was filled with a mouthful of medicine, clinging to his cheek without a teacher, leaning over.

... easy to use.

The fireworks burst into his heart, Lu Deng's eyes cleared, and he obediently opened his mouth, allowing him to feed that medicine into his throat.

The soft and smooth tongue touched it carefully, Gu Song's heart beat faster, but he couldn't bear to tighten his arm and startled him. He could only compete with himself, his body was as hard as iron, and only with the strength in his arms, still Soft as if my heart was passing by the breeze.

Lu Qingshi had just cleaned his body. Gu Song didn't want to alarm him. Little Master simply wrapped a velvet blanket and raised his head to harmonize, and the velvet blanket slid down his white and thin shoulders.

Gu Song's eyes were swift and his hands were fast. He stopped the fall of the blanket with one hand, wrapped him tightly on his shoulders, and fed with oral medicine.

...

A bowl of medicine was drunk quickly, and the young master drank better than ever.

"Master is so good."

Gu Song straightened up, and gently stroked his softly reddish lips with his fingertips. Set the medicine bowl aside, stretch your arms into your arms, rub your shoulders and chests that have been cool for a while: "Master, don't be afraid, I'm responsible."

The body in his arms moved slightly, looking up at him. Gu Song lowered his eyes and kissed the top of his hair gently, his voice mutely.

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

The voice didn't fall, but Lu Qingshi's breathing suddenly stagnated, his body tensely, holding his arm firmly.

Gu Song stunned and looked down at him: "Master ...?"

Flashing in his mind was the unknowing appearance of the destroyed brain, Lu Qingshi's lips turned white, he slightly raised his head, and pressed his hand to tighten: "I don't want to."

The author has something to say: Gu Gu · Taking the wrong script · Failing to confess · Must have done something wrong · Servant: No, don't you? !! _ (┐q □ q) _

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