I heard that the Imperial Marshal wants to raise me

Lothian grabbed Serling's waist, turned around and moved the person under the balance tensioner, "jump up and grab it." Lothian ordered.

Seling rolled up the sleeves of his pajamas tangled up, stretched out his two thin arms and looked at the crossbar hanging above his head, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and jumped up, jump, jump, jump, jump again—— Ling turned to look at Lothian apologetically, and whispered coyly, "...can't reach it."

puff.

The lollipop floating in mid-air exudes colorful light cheerfully, and a bunch of black and garbled codes appear in the brain of the laughing light, so embarrassing hahaha, so stupid, so stupid!

Lothian pursed his lips tightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes, but he tried not to let himself laugh out loud. Sai Ling pouted, and looked at the relaxed Marshal quietly.

Lothian beckoned, "Come here, run." Let's just forget about it, let's start with running to warm up.

Looking at the data displayed on the treadmill, Lothian couldn't help showing a hint of surprise in his eyes. Sailing ran very fast, and kept running for a long time. Sailing's breathing rate and heart rate were well controlled by him. , endurance is particularly objective, and it can be seen at a glance that he often does this sport.

Indeed, Seling ran a lot.When I was young, I robbed food from homeless people and was chased and beaten by drunks. He was thin and small and couldn't beat others, so he had to run fast to avoid being crushed and beaten. He could even run barefoot from wild dogs. Grab something in his mouth, and then run two streets to get rid of the wild dogs that are mad and biting everywhere.

Later, when he got older, he didn’t have a flying machine, and he was reluctant to spend money on a bus. Sailing often ran to work an hour earlier, and he got used to it. He likes to run, because no one can catch him when he runs. He will hear and see those contempt, ridicule and dislike, and everything in the world will be left behind by him in the wind. , he ran faster and faster, as if even the wind couldn't catch up with him.

"Sai Ling, stop." Lothian's voice seemed to come from the wind.

Sai Ling looked at the man blankly, and stopped suddenly, but he forgot that he was still on the treadmill, and was immediately thrown backward by the running belt, and the whole person leaned back and loaded it backwards——

The moment he fell, Seling saw a crack in Lothian's indifferent and calm expression, and rushed towards him with strides.

When Sai Ling fell to the ground, he still slowly thought, is the marshal worried about him?

His body fell on the air cushion floor, and even the air cushion made his butt hurt. When his head fell, Lothian just reached out to catch him, and used his palm to cushion him when he hit the ground.

Lothian frowned and helped Seling up, "Are you injured?"

Sai Ling rubbed his numb butt, but fortunately it wasn't his head, "It's okay..." Sai Ling saw Lothian obviously heaving a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry... ah! Are your hands okay?!"

Lothian shook his hands, stood up and pulled Seling up, "No problem, let's eat." After speaking, he walked out of the training room first.

Sailing stood holding on to the training equipment. After running for too long, his legs became weak.

Lollipop poked Sailing with a small wooden stick, "You are so stupid, you are so stupid and weak!"

Sai Ling felt bored, looking at the open room with no one in it, right? Because he is stupid and useless, he can't do anything well, so the marshal didn't want to talk to him, right, it was obviously his kindness , Putting it on myself was also a mess.

Sai Ling scolded herself in her heart, no wonder, no one likes you, no one wants you, no friends, no family, no lover, no wonder, Sai Ling, you deserve it.

Then until the end of the day, except for eating, Seling never saw Lothian walk out of the room again.

Sai Ling wore an apron in the kitchen and cut fruit with worry. He kept thinking about whether he was really stupid today, making the Marshal feel that he was very useless. Was the Marshal angry...

Lothian came down from the stairs, originally planning to call Seling, seeing the children in the kitchen with the half-closed door ignoring the fruit knife, just sticking to his fingers to cut it, Lothian had no doubt that if he yelled, 90.00% will scare Seling, and then let him cut his finger without any accident.

Lothian walked into the kitchen, grabbed Serling's wrist, and the entangled man turned around for a moment, "My lord? The fruit will be ready soon. Just wait a moment!"

"Come here." Lothian walked up to his room on the second floor. Sailing was stunned. He immediately untied his apron and chased after him. He opened the door and entered after getting permission.

Lothian's room is very warm, the light yellow light adjusts the atmosphere very delicately, there is an intelligent temperature adjustment system in the house that can adjust the temperature by itself, but the temperature here is obviously a little high, even a little hot.

Sai Ling looked at the marshal, did he have a stomachache, or was the marshal afraid of the cold, then should he adjust the temperature of the house in the future.

Just as Seling was thinking, Lothian sat casually on the bed, stretching his body, feeling relaxed after heavy work. He glanced up and down at Seling, and said, "Take off your clothes."

Seling, "..."

what? !

Lothian repeated patiently, "Take off your clothes."

Sai Ling stammered and couldn't utter a word, hesitantly pressed his hand on the button of his collar, he lowered his head deeply, and stared at the Imperial Marshal from the corner of his eye.

The adults let him take off, take off his clothes?Sai Ling's heart was beating crazily, and his mind was instantly confused, unable to think, even forgetting the frequency of breathing.

The lollipop, which was as shocked as him, stood on Lothian's shoulder, tearing in pain, oh my god, my god, what did it hear!

The lollipop mecha was so ashamed and angrily wanted to poke the marshal with its own small stick, but it didn't dare, it could only shake the stick angrily and trembled, did the marshal know that it also has a usb jack!

Sailing's wrist trembled for a while and he only undid two buttons. Lothian looked at it for a while, then got up and walked in front of him. Sailing was only as high as Lotian's chest. He raised his head hard, "Master, sir ?”

Lothian hummed, and his slender fingers flexibly unbuttoned Sailing's clothes. He seemed to realize that his words had misunderstood Sailing, "The wedding is still eight days away. To make a dress for you, you need body data."

Make dresses, scan body data?

Sai Ling felt as if he had breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a faint sense of loss from the bottom of his heart. He tried to bend his lips, "What am I going to do?"

"No need, just wait at home." Lothian's voice paused, "Mom and father will come in two days."

Sailing immediately became nervous again. Lothian pressed his fingers on Sailing, who was left with only a pair of small pants. His narrow eyes were printed on Sailing's white and smooth shoulders and thin chest. He turned his gaze, "And brother Let’s live together in the Interstellar Hotel outside Star Floating Island.”

Lothian is the only child in the family, and his elder brother is a child of his uncle's family. In the Hundred Years' War between humans and the Zerg, his uncle died in battle and was left alone. Old Hammer adopted his brother's son. This matter was not kept secret. Many people know.

Seling also knew about it, but Lothian's brilliance covered the rest of the Hammer family, making them dim among the people of the empire.

"If you want to see them, I will send you off the island."

Seling stood in the room a little bit naked and asked Lothian to scan his body with the terminal. Fortunately, the room was very hot, and he didn't feel cold even if he was naked.

"I... don't know." He didn't know what to do after meeting Lothian's parents, what to say, since he was young, no elders sat down to talk with each other, he only had...

Sai Ling was afraid that he would be too stupid to reveal what the marshal was going to do, and that Lothian's parents would find out that he hadn't even attended school, so he was not worthy of the marshal at all.

He was afraid too much, but he didn't understand why he was afraid. He knew his status and identity, he knew the gap between himself and the marshal, he—Serling grabbed Lothian's wrist and looked up at Lottie On An Jing's restrained face, she tried to pull out a smile, "Thank you...you."

Se Ling suddenly knew what he was afraid of. He was afraid of leaving Lothian, afraid of leaving this person.

For the comfort and warmth of the house, or for the man in front of him, Sai Ling asked himself, was he afraid of going back to the dirty and dark life that worried him, or was it for this man?

He didn't know, he couldn't give an answer for a while, he only knew that he might be like that woman, greedy for vanity, and would not hesitate to trade his life for false security.

Lothian sent Seling's data through the terminal, and put the blanket on him, and it didn't take long for the voice on the other end of the terminal to sound.

"Marshal Hammer, the data has been received, and the wedding dress will be delivered in five days. Do you need any other services?"

Seling pinched a corner of the blanket.

Lothian said, "Twenty sets of regular clothes for all seasons."

"Okay." There was a crackling typing sound, and then asked, "Where are the shoes?"

"Ah."

Se Ling moved his toes.

"Okay, what about the underwear, do you need it?"

"Ah."

Seling blushed silently.

"Okay, does the style of regular clothes need to be consistent with yours? There will be similarities in terms of embroidery thread and material selection, not exactly the same, but the style..."

"Hmm." Lothian hummed before the other side finished speaking.

Seling looked up at Lothian's slender and straight legs.

"By the way, do you also need underwear for couples? Need some sex toys—"

Lothian frowned slightly, "Well, no."

Yes to the first question, no to the second.

A soft laugh came from the terminal, "Okay, then dear Marshal, we will see you in five days."

After the terminal was closed, Seling saw that Lothian was relieved, and he couldn't help laughing. The Marshal is not afraid of huge and disgusting alien zerg, and he is not afraid of bloody fights, but he is afraid of ridicule, and is afraid of all kinds of inexplicable and difficult ridicules.

My lord, he is really not good at this kind of communication.

Sai Ling silently crossed out the character description of Marshal Hammer on the interstellar Internet. Who said that he can be so sophisticated and tactful, obviously he is the most upright, prudent, rigorous and meticulous.