Super Theological Academy to Conquer the World

The battle of Juxia City is over, and the whole fallen angel enterprise is more busy than before the war.

Statistics of war damage, seizure of materials, and hundreds of thousands of ordinary citizens placed in military factories, where to go?

Of course, there are still things to be done in the reconstruction of Juxia City. Today, Juxia City has almost become a ruin, and countless manpower and resources are needed.

But there is also a good thing, that is, the fallen angel enterprise has completely become the uncrowned king of Juxia City.

The military declared it as the thirteenth special combat force. Chu Mo didn't like this kind of indiscriminately putting a name on his head, and he didn't care about it.

The military wants to face, he wants to benefit, without delay. Torn face, both sides are in trouble.

"Zhi ~ Zhi ~ Zhi ~"

Chu Mo passed the laboratory of the fallen angel enterprise, and several old white-haired mechanics were doing research around a gluttonous corpse.

He went directly to the second basement floor and went to Qilin's room. Without even knocking on the door, he pushed in.

Qilin's impression in the fallen angel enterprise has always been Bingmei, and she was also unsmiling during training.

But Chu Mo knew her temperament, her mouth was hard and soft, and she had a little extra kindness.

There is not much decoration in the room, but it is surprisingly neat and clean.

Qilin was lying in bed, still resting, and her right shoulder was bandaged.

It must be a good dream to hear Qi Lin's steady breathing in the silent room.

Chu Mo sat beside the bed, looking at Qilin's snow-like skin and exquisite facial features, a little fascinated.

He was n’t Liu Xiahui, he did n’t like men anymore, he was also tempted by beautiful women. But he always believes that strength is more important, so he never considers others.

But when Qilin was injured and fell to the ground, still holding a sniper rifle, the string that was lurking in the bottom of her heart was touched.

Like it? I don't know, he just sent a ghost to see what happened to her.

With his current status and strength, is it not easy to want beautiful women? With a big wave of hand, you can throw a few women who claim to be all over the country.

This ... in his opinion, it's just a plaything, but the big thing hasn't happened, he's not in a hurry, he wants time to enjoy later.

On the contrary, if he can't hold back his inner lust, how can he become king?

This is why he has never been tempted by that woman so far.

Are angels beautiful? nice. But Chu Mo was only making fun of it, and had no idea.

If he is king, obtaining the entire angel star field is only in the palm of his hand. But he was not interested ...

"Sir, the battlefield harvest in the west has been counted." A message suddenly came.

Chu Mo opened the communicator and glanced at it, which was sent by Han Jinguo.

Can not help but think of meeting for the first time, using the name of Qin Shihuang, robbed him a sum of money.

"Perhaps I can understand and understand Qin Shihuang now." Chu Mo murmured, and the more within reach, the less interested he was.

"Even I can become noble, it's incredible." Self-deprecating, when in the past cock, I think beauty money is the most important.

The thoughts are still sublimating ... Chu Mo shook his head, ridiculous.

Looking at Qilin again, Chu Mo planned to get up and leave.

However, she didn't want to whisper to the sleeping beauty just now. Qilin opened her eyes slowly. After seeing Chu Mo, she recovered only after shaking for a while.

"Just you are noble? Really shameless," Qi Lin said. She only faintly heard Chu Mo boasting.

"Hehe ..." Chu Mo laughed, and then looked at Qilin, her hair spread across the bed.

"You ... aren't you going out yet?" Qi Lin's pretty face was red, because she needed to change the dressing frequently on her right shoulder, so she only wore underwear, even now she was covered in quilt.

The shoulders and collarbone are also exposed, and I feel a little embarrassed.

"Squeak ~"

As soon as the words fell, the door was opened, and a woman dragged her bandages and potions and looked at the two of them in amazement.

Suddenly, after recognizing Chu Mo, he quickly hurriedly said: "I have seen the grown-up, I am here to change the medicine for Qilin girl."

"Give me something, you go out." Chu Mo waved his hand and took the tray from the nurse.

"Yes." How dare this female nurse disobey, when she walked to the door, she closed the door by the way, and gently asked outside the door, "That ... Master, the blue mechanic ordered, the girl Qilin's injury was returned Not good, not too ... too foolish. "

Chu Mo smiled bitterly, what did the female nurse think she was doing?

Turning her head to look at Qi Lin, Qi Lin's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she also wanted to crook, she quickly said.

"I ... I'll come by myself without changing your medicine."

"Can you still get up on your own?" Chu Mo asked. Can't refuse to walk towards Qi Lin.

"Can ... ah ..." Qilin had just prepared to support herself and sat up, accidentally pulling the injury, and whispered.

She was just a second-generation soldier, and she was hit by a killing god.

"It still works." Chu Mo pressed Qilin back to the bed and gently lifted the quilt ...

Chu Mo had to admit that the scale was bigger than he thought, and Qi Lin only wore a thin underwear on her upper body.

Qilin's silver teeth bite and usually changed her medicine. They were all female nurses. The trouble of taking off and taking off other clothes, and also affecting the injury.

Extensive white skin was exposed.

Pretending to be calm, Chu Mo began to remove the bandage in a circle, and unintentional small touches would make Qi Lin tremble slightly.

This potion was taken from the Super Theological Seminary, and Ducao will not refuse this small request.

For the recovery of Super Warrior's injury, there is indeed a magical effect. Chu Mo also let the blue **** decompose the ingredients, but there is no clue.

Qi Lin was ashamed of trying to get into the ground at the moment, but some domineering guy ignored her thoughts at all.

"What ... what are you doing?" Qilin said softly, not daring to look at Chu Mo.

"I don't know. Just do it if you want to." Chu Mo shook his head, stood up, and left a command, "Get a good rest."

A soft closing sound sounded.

Qilin leaned on the bed, her jade hand gently brushing the bandage on her right shoulder, and she suddenly smiled, her heart numb.

This guy ... at first sight, was at the bar and was taken to the police station for interrogation, but also slick.

Goodbye, also an enemy, a fugitive with dozens of lives on his hands.

Now ... right or wrong, Qi Lin's head was tilted, maybe her colleague from the police station would be disappointed with her, why would she want to work with the thief.

I remembered what Chu Mo said when she left, yes, just do what you want, and she did it right.

Those who Chu Mo killed, she also hated, all of them a group of scum that endangered society.

But because of the law, because of the superiors, things that everyone with a discerning eye can see can only find evidence.

Now ... she can do whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't violate her own benchmarks.