Seeing that the sky was getting darker and the lights on the street were gradually turning on, Victor wanted to find a hotel to rest, and went to several hostels in a row, and a couple of young men and women walked in and out with each other, all of which were already full. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Victor walked slowly down the street one by one, passing by a secluded corner, when he suddenly heard a cry for help from a corner.

"Help me! ・・・・・・”

Victor walked briskly over and saw two dark-skinned foreign soldiers walking down the street with a young woman in their arms.

"Hey! Wait a minute! Victor shouted, "Put that woman down." ”

The two foreign soldiers turned around: "Oh, ****, it's really unlucky. ”

"Hey! Dude, it's none of your business, get me out of here, get out of here right now! ”

"I just want to see how you guys look!" Victor chuckled.

"Die! You nosy white pig! A foreign soldier pushed the woman to another and hurried over with great strides himself.

"Peng!" With a thud, Victor threw the champagne bottle in his hand to the ground. Victor watched as he lowered his body and puffed up, bent sideways to avoid it, and pressed one knee against his crotch. The foreign soldier bent down like a lobster, his legs clasped tightly together. Victor kicked him against the wall, leaving him lying on the ground and screaming under his breath.

"Hey! Hey! Seeing how easy it was for his companion to be cleaned up, the other soldier immediately pushed the woman in his arms to the wall, reached out and took out a bright bayonet from his arms, and kept gesturing at Victor: "Hey! Don't come here! Man, nothing without you! ”

Victor whistled and paced forward slowly, and suddenly a lunge rushed to the foreign soldier's side. He was caught off guard and could only gently stab the bayonet forward, and Victor grabbed his wrist and snapped it so hard that he immediately broke the bone of his right forearm, and snatched the bayonet from his hand.

"Oh! Profound! Damn it! This woman is yours, we lose, let us go! Please spare us! The foreign soldier held his right arm in his left hand and wailed and pleaded.

Victor helped up the woman leaning against the wall, and when he looked closely, his clothes were disheveled, revealing a delicate figure, and the buttons on his chest had been unbuttoned, revealing a ball of white skin like jade. After looking at it from head to toe, the underwear is still intact, but it was taken advantage of by these two black goods! Victor thought.

"Hmmm! Let me go! The woman resisted Victor.

"Hey! Girl, wake up, I'm not the bad guy I was just now! Victor saw her standing and staggered, and immediately held her tightly in the crook of his left arm, despite her resistance.

She was about 1.72 meters, raised her head to look at Victor, and finally found that he was not the foreign soldier just now, and said softly: "Thank you!" Thank you so much! ”

The fragrant and charming breath rushed to his face, and Victor looked down, bright and dignified, and a little green and charming, with tears in his eyes, delicate and pitying. Looking further down, the snow-white of her chest almost blinded his dog's eyes. He hurriedly turned his head away, and thought silently in his heart: "Ignore incivility, ignore indecency!" ”

The charming aura continued to confuse Victor, and he slowly turned his head and thought: "I am not in that Confucian society, I am in the open and free West, don't be shy." ”

"Beautiful young lady, how do you want to punish them!" Victor asked with a smile as he pointed to the two foreign soldiers who were screaming in a low voice next to him.

"These two bastards, put something in their wine, I'm going to beat them up." She said angrily.

Victor helped her over to the two soldiers, staring at them coldly. They didn't dare to dodge, so they had to stand there and honestly take a few kicks.

She kicked hard a few times, and then she stopped panting.

"Okay. If you're lucky today, I'll let you go, and I won't have such a good chance next time. Victor exclaimed. The two hurriedly ran away.

Victor helped her out of the alley slowly, and by the faint moon and lights, Victor finally saw the woman in his arms, wearing a white dress, slim, and her skin was like snow, whiter than clothes. Bright eyes and bright teeth, double pupils cut water, as if like a spirit in the water.

Victor held him in his arms, and a slight throbbing in his heart continued to take root. Because in his previous life or in this life, he had never seen such a beautiful girl from a quiet distance, let alone held her in his arms.

"My name is Viktor Kowalski, beautiful girl, what's your name?" Victor asked.

"Tiffany, thank God! Thank you for saving me from them, you are as righteous and brave as the knights in fairy tales. Tiffany said every day, the tenderness in her eyes seemed to melt Victor.

"Where do you live? I'll send you home! ”

"Thank you. My family lives near Seventh Street, and it may be a bit far down this road. ”

"It's okay, we can just take a look at the night view together."

After walking for more than ten minutes, Tiffany suddenly shouted, "Oh, my right foot hurts a little!" ”

Victor hurriedly helped her sit down on the side of the road, squatted down and took off her shoes, and sure enough, her right foot was a little bruised, which should have been sprained.

"Your foot is sprained and you can't walk, let's find a place to rest here tonight!" Victor suggested.

"Okay." Tiffany whispered.

Victor walked beside him with Tiffany in his arms, and saw that the two hostels were already full.

Victor stood on the side of the road and thought about it, and suddenly saw the magnificent Notre-Dame de Reims in front of him, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Tiffany, let's go to church and take a break, what do you think?" Victor asked.

"Well, I listen to you, my knight." Tiffany said, putting her arm around Victor's shoulder.

Victor took Tiffany in his arms and walked over the wall, the church door locked, but a shell had punched a hole in one side of the wall.

Victor took Tiffany and walked to the top floor of the church tower, and the whole night view of Reims was in front of the eyes of the two of them.

Victor found a holy table, wiped off the gray layer, spread his military coat on it, and let Tiffany sit on it. Victor took off her shoes and saw a slight redness in her ankles.

"Your sprain is okay and it's not serious, I'll put some cold water on it, and there will be nothing wrong tomorrow." Victor whispered as he gripped Tiffany's smooth, jade-like feet.

"Don't go, I'm a little scared here alone!"

"It's okay! I'll light the lamp, and you see there's a picture of the Virgin, don't be afraid! I'll be back soon. ”