I Always Get Pushed Back

"For now, I'm going to live with Quincy and take care of Quincy."

Yes, Quincy will live with Wang Chuan, and Wang Chuan will take care of all aspects of life, including cleaning the girl's private parts.And the cause of all this is the request from Missouri.

I'm sorry, but as the general manager of the American fleet, Missouri really has the right to make such a decision.

After all, he had to take care of Quincy, who had lost his common sense due to injury.What's more, Quincy's sister ships are still fighting on the front line, so they can't take care of the now ignorant Quincy Sauce.

But because Wang Chuan, a male teacher, was entrusted to take care of Quincy, when he entered the dormitory gate, he was made things difficult by the dormitory administrator's grandmother, Lingmeng.

When Wang Chuan took Quincy's little hand and walked into the gate of the staff dormitory area, he was suddenly stopped by a slightly familiar voice.

"Hey! Brother over there, wait a minute!" With a loud shout from a distance, Wang Chuan only felt a poor and unscrupulous greed for money rapidly approaching him.

Wang Chuan turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, only to see a face full of dust, and at this moment, Lingmeng, the unscrupulous urban management officer he had met before, came behind him in the incarnation of eating Tusuguan. It looks like it's draped over his shoulders.

Seeing Lingmeng's familiar money-losing expression slowly emerge, Wang Chuan thought he might know what Lingmeng was doing.

Sure enough, Reimu spoke in that familiar tone.

"Big breasts, let me tell you, it's against the law to kidnap Quincy who doesn't know anything! But meeting today is fate, as long as you are willing to do this, I will pretend I didn't see it." As he spoke, Reimu's The smile became very bright, and at the same time, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he rubbed his index finger and thumb, gesticulating with banknotes.

Seeing that Lingmeng was so virtuous, with a big gold chain hanging on his body, rings on his hands, and sunglasses on his forehead, Wang Chuan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and pulled Quincy expressionlessly to leave. .

"Hey, don't go! Let me tell you, I'm in charge here, you have to leave something when you pass by today! Otherwise, heh heh heh~" Lingmeng twisted her fists pretendingly, looking for Money abandons everything and shows no moral integrity.

"I'm a new male teacher." Wang Chuan replied helplessly.

"So?" Reimu clenched her fist as big as a bean paste bun even harder.

"So, no one will follow, you are right, Mr. Richelieu."

At some point, Richelieu returned to the dormitory after finishing some of his trivial matters.No, seeing the lover I fell in love with at first sight blocked at the gate of the dormitory area, I immediately quickened my pace and walked over.

"Huh? What's the matter, Mr. Wang Chuan?" Richelieu walked to Wang Chuan's side gracefully, stroked his long golden hair, and smiled kindly.

At this time, Thomson had just finished his course on the submachine gun dolls, and was about to go back to his teacher's dormitory to rest.However, the moment she found Wang Chuan in front of the dormitory gate, she froze.

That is, the heartbeat, the feeling of wanting to possess.

For some reason, complex emotions and vague memories suddenly appeared in Thomson's mind.It seems that I have experienced it myself and fell in love with someone because of it.

107. Thomson's Memories

Thomson was lost in his own dreamlike memories.

It was an extremely tragic battle, a grand battle waged by Griffin, the military and various organizations against Iron Blood.

I don't know what kind of madness the Iron Bloods have gone into, the overwhelming flood-like offensive swept across Qiu Mingshan.

As one of the important frontline battlefields of mankind, Qiu Mingshan cannot be lost.

Even with the terrifying military as the mainstay resisting the crazy impact of the iron-blooded people, like the indiscriminate attack and bombing of the most devout believers who sacrificed their lives for their faith, Griffin was almost retreating steadily, and countless human figures were defeated in an instant. die.

Thomson, a free doll without a commander attached to Griffin, followed by several unconscious one-star cannon fodder dolls, at this moment, Akina Yamashita encountered a desperate situation in her doll career.

"Da da da da da!"

"boom!"

Guns are roaring all the time, bullets, bullets and shells have no emotion, they will only shuttle in the air, draw a parabola that cannot pick out a thorn, and shoot into the ground, the wall, or the flesh and blood of the enemy among.

"Damn it! Why are there so many iron bloods this time, and they all rushed up like crazy!"

With the help of his face, Thomson stood up suddenly, and used his superb marksmanship to shoot at the iron blood closest to where he was at the moment. After the bullet bottomed out and made a click, he immediately retracted into the bunker.

After changing the magazine for his gun first, Thomson raised his trembling hand from long-time intense shooting and slowly lit a cigarette for himself, trying to stabilize his fluctuating heart.

Under such circumstances, can I still have a way out?It's too late to back up the mental cloud map, and it seems impossible for rescue to come here for an ownerless figure like myself...

Even though he was almost certain in his heart that he would die in battle, Thomson still didn't give up that little hope. He immediately made a tactical roll, avoided the iron blood's strafing, and set up his gun to fight back.

"Da da! Da da da! Da..."

The ammunition supply on his body was running out, and Thomson was forced to give up fire suppression and switch to precise burst firing.

This might allow Thomson to stay a little longer, but in exchange for more bullets coming at her.

Those brass and copper bullets, carrying incomparable kinetic energy, penetrated the air and flew towards Thomson and the cannon fodder figures beside her.

Under such circumstances, Thomson was powerless and could only watch as his shield was gradually consumed, and it was about to bottom out. The electric spark, the body of scattered parts, slowly fell down.

It seems that this is an irreversible desperate situation.

The shooting in his hand never stopped, but a bitter smile slowly appeared on the corner of Thomson's mouth.

In the gloomy sky, a chilly wind whizzed past Thomson's face.

The ammunition bottomed out, and Thomson's heart sank to the bottom.Naturally militant, she simply put aside her guns and prepared to fight with iron and blood.

"go to hell!"

The corners of her eyes were almost torn apart, and her eyes widened to the point of madness and bloodthirsty. Thomson was already relying on his own will to die to fight against these iron bloods.

"pong!"

Who knows who fired the cannon, it was a completely different sound from Sangvis' guns, Thomson's silent heart suddenly had hope again.

"boom!"