I’ve Got this Cannon Fodder’s Back

93: 93 93: 93 The giant eagle rose in the wind, and the air currents were sensed by the branches of the blood vine, which shook their leaves affectionately towards the sky in return for a loud and clear eagle cry.

Lu Chiqiu moved his body a little more out of the tightly wrapped quilt, poked out an arm, and gently tugged on the marshal’s sleeve.

“Do you want to go out?” “There’s nothing to do, no need to go out yet.” Gu Gui smiled at him, shook his head, leaned over his little wife’s chest and shoulders, and gently rubbed his lips on his eyebrows.

“Want to go out to play?” He deliberately didn’t say anything.

Lu Chiqiu didn’t ask too much, but his face became hot due to the warm breath on his brows, and he shook his head while grasping the edge of his thick palm.

He had wanted to urge Gu Gui to attend to his business, but he was too wrapped up in his lover’s deep and profound voice to speak.

When he came back to his senses, he had already woken up from his drowsy bed.

This is certainly not unhappy… Lu Deng moved back under the covers, the tip of his nose resting lightly against the edge of the covers to hide his burning cheeks.

He is very happy.

In his last world, he was not in good health, and even when they were close, they had to be careful.

He remembered all too well how many times Gu Song had stopped at the edge of passion, softly coaxed him to rest, and went out for a hard cold run.

He even had a fight with a leathery beast.

They had shared so many worlds, and they could not have been more familiar with each other’s moves, so of course, he could guess why Gu Song was like this in the last world.

Gu Song was afraid that he would get sick again.

The time when he was seriously ill and sleeping was really scaring the other person.

In fact, he never really slept through any of the nights Gu Song was out, and sometimes it was even half the night before his lover returned.

With the dry heat of a purposely warm body, he gently undressed and got into bed, carefully lying down with him from behind, his arms casting silent shadows in the dim wall light.

The Gu Song who called him Young Master was strictly self-disciplined, and even the slightest backward movement was immediately, discreetly, and harshly distanced.

He just watched the shadows until sleep came rushing in.

With the reminder from the last world, Lu Deng had pre-prepared his own special original body before this world had even begun.

He liked to see the other man’s spontaneity.

Their encounter should be straightforward, eager, and devoted.

He didn’t want to regret it for his own sake, even if it was full of warmth – he still wanted to give the best out.

Wrapped up in a blend of harmony, they shared the same joy.

The thoughts were inexorably scattered for a moment, before being pulled back by the light warmth of the air blowing on the roots of his eyelashes.

The corners of Lu Chiqiu’s mouth curled up.

He couldn’t help but raise his hand to rub his eyes, but Gu Gui held it in his palm and touched his lips tenderly.

“Leave it to me, don’t worry.” The rubbing of the fingertips was thorough.

Realizing that he was explaining the emergency communication just now, Lu Chiqiu raised his face slightly, his brows and eyes curving softly, and nodded slightly.

“I’m not worried.” If Gu Gui made a promise, he would believe it.

If Gu Gui said he would not leave him alone in danger, he would take him with him.

If he said he would go home, he would go home.

Therefore, Lu Deng didn’t feel nervous, and didn’t pay too much attention to the other side’s military affairs.

He just told the system to help and tried to track and filter all the communications that the Intelligence Department had sent out when the wrong information was provided and put all of his attention in their home.

This is an interstellar world.

The interstellar world has a sufficient level of technology and many odd settings that can be added and combined.

It is the type of world that is the most similar to the real one they can enter once they are out of the system.

Lu Deng wanted to record this house’s data, and when they had enough qualifications to go out, they could hand it over to the main system and apply for an identical residence.

The little thought was hidden in the heart of the always sensible system’s top intern, and it was sweetly embellished without letting anyone know.

“Are you still sleepy?

It’s nothing serious, just sleep a little longer…” Gu Gui spoke softly, stretched out his hand to straighten his quilt, and curiously greeted his little wife, who seemed to have been distracted by the dark eyes.

“What are you thinking?” While it’s great to have a good time, the other party’s body still needs attention.

According to the system’s warning, their current state was just right and it would be necessary to rest and adjust for a while.

Gu Gui was slightly surprised to meet his little wife’s bright and expectant eyes, and he couldn’t help but smile, hugging him through the blanket and kissing him.

“Okay, let’s sleep together then, wait for me…” Both of them were a bit exhausted in the past few days, and he still had to devote his spare time to the military side of things.

He was the one who was really working hard and busy so even with his SSS level physical fitness, he was feeling distinctly tired at this time.

The matter reported by the Commander was important, but it was not something that had to be dealt with immediately.

As long as Lu Chiqiu was still well in front of him, there was no need to be too anxious about anything.

The two of them had been intimate all night, and his little wife, freshly awakened from a peaceful sleep after a comfortable bath, had obediently remained wrapped in his blanket, warm and soft in his arms, emitting the slight fragrance like sweet milk.

Gu Gui moved gently to move the quilt, revealing the white, soft body inside, and wrapped it around his arms, lying down with him.

The body in his arms moved, his arms lifted, and his forehead was suddenly covered with a slight warmth.

Gu Gui was stunned and was about to open his eyes to check, but Lu Chiqiu dropped a kiss on his brows.

“Don’t move, rubbing it will make it better.” He didn’t even notice that he had inadvertently frowned.

Gu Gui’s heart burned, and he couldn’t help but tighten his arms, burying himself in his little wife’s neck and inhaling deeply and exhaling long breaths slowly.

Smooth and soft cheeks were pressed against each other.

One hand was behind his back, patting gently.

His chest was unreservedly close, and he could feel the quiet and constant beating of each other’s hearts as they were close.

… as promised.

Gu Gui closed his eyes and held his little wife in silence for a while before speaking softly, “It was just a message from the Commander that someone–” Still not used to speaking frankly about these troubles, Gu Gui’s words stopped abruptly for a moment before he smiled at him and rejoined with relief.

“There are people who are after you, but don’t worry, I’ll make them remember.” As he said this, a hint of bloodthirst flickered once again at the bottom of the Marshal’s pitch-black pupils.

He seemed to be reckless to the point of outrageousness these days, but he was also drawing those shadows that lurked in the darkness back to the surface.

There was no way to cleanly eradicate them by always being scared and shrinking back.

Gu Gui originally planned to take the initiative to hand out his own handles[mfn]Anna: information that can be used against somebody[/mfn] to lure those who were targeting him out.

But to his surprise, the emperor’s intervention and protection made those people back off and actually turned their minds to Lu Chiqiu.

If it was only against himself, he would still be interested in accompanying those people and even willing to show the enemy his weakness by retreating.

But once Lu Chiqiu was involved, all those previous plans were empty, leaving only one guideline.

He would not let anyone touch Lu Chiqiu, and anyone who dared to cross the line would have to bear the risk of being torn apart by him completely.

The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are getting into.

Someone is coming to kidnap him… “… and don’t allow yourself to be kidnapped by others.” Marshal Gu felt so blessed as he nudged his fingers on his young wife’s warm, sweaty forehead and wiped him carefully with the soft side of his palm, which was not covered with calluses.

“If they want to deal with you, they must be well-prepared, and even with your strength, you might be caught by them.” There are natural limits to the omega body.

There are inhibitors and likewise things that have the opposite effect.

Gu Gui can’t imagine the lover he wished he could keep inside his heart being set up and struggling helplessly to defend himself from an attack.

Those eyes should always be pure and clear, spoiled and bright, happy and free, able to go wherever they want, and should not be covered with even the slightest bit of gloom.

He didn’t want to tell Lu Chiqiu about this.

He didn’t even want to apply these ideas to his little wife, but he still had to prepare for a rainy day and do his best to prevent it from happening.

He couldn’t afford to gamble, and he couldn’t afford to lose.

Lu Chiqiu blinked his eyes, and his thick, silky eyelashes slightly fluttered as he nodded obediently.

“Oh–” He had been spoiled so well over the years that although he stayed obedient, he was able to relax and show it when he was lost.

When he heard that he was not allowed to run out and allow them to kidnap himself, he dropped his eyebrows defensively and rested his jaw on Gu Gui’s broad, solid shoulder.

The warm, soft nasal sound he made when he had just woken up had not yet had time to dissipate, and the end of the sound was slightly elongated, falling into the marshal’s ears like a soft, freshly peeled milk candy, flowing from the throat to the heart in a sweet, warm stream.

“If you’re bored, I’ll take you to the virtual training ground tomorrow where you can play with mechas.” Gu Gui coughed softly and propped himself up to gather him between his arms, doing his best to hide the curve of his lips as he gently coaxed his probably upset little wife.

“I’ve already asked them to make one for you.

A silver one and they’ll try to make it like mine.

The Commander will be asked to change the color, and I will pay for him at my own expense…” He would always remember how Lu Chiqiu came in the mecha with the silvery light – like a silver lightning bolt that could easily cut through the dark night sky.

There was no trace of the soft, delicate warmth like the body in his arms.

It was clear, sharp, harsh, and decisive, splitting his already dimmed vision with a charming light without a second thought.

It was a sight that still fills his chest with unspeakable pride.

He still hopes that he has the chance to see it again, if possible.

Although he couldn’t play with the kidnapping villain, Lu Deng didn’t really feel that disappointed.

It was because he saw the rare nervous glint at the bottom of the Marshal’s normally stoic pupils that he couldn’t help but feel some rare playfulness, closing his eyes in a serious manner and deliberately looking away to muffle his words.

He has never been choked up with anxiety or stress.

When he was a young master, he learned a lot, but he didn’t know how to do it at all.

He didn’t know how exciting it would be to fall into the eyes of a marshal who knew the taste.

Gu Gui supported his arm, looked down at him condescendingly, and took a deep breath, his always steady hand trembling unconsciously.

His little wife lay obediently in his arms, his head turned slightly sideways in defiance, but his lips still held a soft curvature that hadn’t been retracted.

His closed eyelashes cast a thin shadow in the light, and his delicately defined jaw tilted up slightly, unguardedly revealing the fragile knot of his throat.

The Marshal seriously felt himself change more and more.

To the point that it needed to be treated.

Lu Chiqiu pretended to be angry for half a day but didn’t see his lover really coaxing him, and didn’t even make a peep.

He quietly turned his head, his long raven eyelashes peeking open a small slit, his black and white watery eyes darting up to meet the marshal’s deepening dark pupils.

…will manage it tomorrow.

Gu Gui closed his eyes fiercely, but he couldn’t resist going down over his body, wrapping one hand behind his young wife’s head so that he could protect the vulnerable part that was lethal enough.

With a flip of his body, he wrapped the man into his chest.

The giant psychic eagle that had just flown into the politician-inhabited district of the imperial capital, Huagai, chirped happily.

With no outlet for its energy and with a vicious kick of its sharp hooked talons, it easily kicked over the roof of the house of the Minister of Supervision, who had just returned home from unemployment.

❊ The clouds were sparse and the rain was sudden, the fog was warm and the wind was cool.

When the giant eagle vented his excessive mental power and destroyed most of the villa of the Minister of Supervision, the commander of the First Army was still diligently writing a new detailed report.

Although the light-brain record was not successfully opened due to the mental shielding of the unknown politician, the Commander’s memory was exceptional to the point of replication.

The conversation was recorded word for word in its entirety and conveyed to the marshal exhaustively, with a thoughtful hand-drawn portrait attached.

The Commander took this matter very seriously.

Although he didn’t know anything about politics, the spy films played in the movies were always serious as hell.

Even if the marshal’s wife alone could probably easily take down the villainous attempted kidnapping, this is, after all, a complex political struggle, and someone with their eyes on the position of the marshal was bound to pull some other trick.

The man who popped up this time is likely to be a big thick vine that can be followed to the melon[mfn]Anna: a crumb that can be traced back to the person responsible[/mfn].

Their steely, bold marshal must be stationed in his study, probably tense as a mecha, pacing anxiously back and forth, waiting for a more detailed briefing on his inner workings, ready to stir up the storm in the shadows in defense of the marshal’s honor.

The Commander felt that he must be worthy of this burden.

Having completed the last page of his report, the Commander, who had endured the humiliation of lurking inside the enemy, breathed a long and satisfying sigh of relief, passed the encryption to the marshal, rolled over comfortably with his arms around Paddy Bear, and closed his eyes with a yawn of relief.

❊ When the report arrived through the encrypted channel, the marshal, full of satisfaction and indulgence, was slumped on the ground just like a powerless mecha, hugging his fragrant, soft wife and discussing whether the newly built couple mechas should be fitted with a notched blade of number five or number seven.

Having exceeded the system’s rigorous calculation of the optimum number of times, both men felt distinctly drained and lethargic.

Lu Chiqiu curled up on his knees, nestled comfortably inside the marshal’s strong, warm arms, his jaw resting on his strong, tough arm.

Seeing the little red light flashing up in the corner, he pulled the marshal’s little finger and pointed over towards the corner of the virtual screen.

Gu Gui took a look and his heart shook slightly.

Naturally, he remembered this – but such meaningless political battles were of little motivation for him to worry about anything other than the safety of Lu Chiqiu, who needed extra attention.

And, Lu Chiqiu was well and safe and sound in his arms, unable to be hurt by anyone.

Therefore, the marshal did not intend to take care of such a thing immediately.

At least, the marshal didn’t plan to take care of this first before ensuring that the little wife didn’t have the strength to run out and get kidnapped willingly.

But the information had already been sent over, and the two of them had made a promise.

Gu Gui did not intend to break his promise, and after dropping his eyes for a moment, he did not turn on the retina reading mode but simply cast the information on the virtual screen.

Lu Chiqiu propped himself up and focused on the contents of the information.

He wanted to be kidnapped once, but it wasn’t entirely out of boredom.

It was still unclear who is after Gu Gui.

The Minister of Supervision has been temporarily unemployed, yet the forces dealing with Gu Gui were still in place, indicating that the person behind it was at least an existence higher than the level of the Minister.

If he could be kidnapped, he might be able to figure out the way out based on who kidnapped him and work his way up to the root of the whole thing.

–but while the idea didn’t have Gu Gui’s support and even made his lover seem very nervous, going out of his way to drag his already endangered body to try to keep him in bed in peace, Lu Chiqiu didn’t want to worry Gu Gui even more.

kidnapped is just one solution to the problem.

As the protagonist, the Commander should have a natural blessing of chi and it must be bad luck that the villain would come after him.

Lu Deng meticulously browsed through the First Army Commander’s report of everything, while calling the system in his head.

“He drew a portrait of that person, is there a way to determine the candidate based on the portrait?” “No problem!

As long as there’s a rough outline, we’ll be able to find it!” The system had just hacked Imperial Palace’s intranet and was confident in the extremely detailed database, opening up the face screening mode in response.

“Don’t worry, host.

I’ve just gone through facial screening training, as long as he’s still drawing a human–” Gu Gui matched Lu Chiqiu’s reading speed and turned the last page to reveal the portrait carefully drawn by the Commander.

System: …

Marshal: …

With the help of the Commander’s portrait, the number of suspects was narrowed down from 52 to 51.

The Marshal was ready to send the giant spiritual eagle to hover overnight and simply slap the windows of 51 politicians’ homes in the HuaGai[mfn]Anna: this can also mean unlucky star.

Basically, the politician’s district is an “unlucky star”, kind of a pun[/mfn] district.

The next day, while the overwhelming impeachment briefings poured into the palace, the kidnapping of the marshal’s omega was officially put on the agenda by the politicians gathered in the small dark room.