Victor went to the tailor's shop and picked up Tiffany to go shopping together, and the two of them walked slowly side by side in the quiet square. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Tiffany! I'm going back to Poland. Victor endured it for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to say it.

Tiffany put her arms around Victor's shoulders tightly, leaned on and said, "You saved me from the darkness, you are the knight in my heart, I like you." It is a great honor to fight for one's country. But God! Why are you so cruel, I have already lost my father in the war, and now I want to take you away. ”

"I love you too." Victor looked at her pear-covered face and couldn't help but kiss her in the eye.

"Didn't you say you wanted to be with me forever? Why can't you stay? ”

"My homeland is at war and I must go back." Victor said back.

"Isn't the war over? It's been four whole years of fighting, so many people have died, why is there still a war? Tiffany said angrily.

"The war belonging to France is over, and the war belonging to Poland has only just begun. While Europe is still torn apart, wars will never stop. Victor hugged Tiffany and whispered: "I can't escape, this is the historical mission of our generation of Poles." I also used to want to live with you in Reims, day and night together, until we grew old together. But I can't be a coward, a coward for the rest of my life. ”

"You're not a coward, you're a valiant knight. Then you can take me with you! Tiffany said excitedly.

Victor looked at her and said, "Not now, I went to Poland, and I have to go around fighting right away, and I can't take care of you." And Poland is still relatively chaotic now, and it is not safe for you to go. Give me a year, and I will surely defeat the enemy to marry you. ”

"I will definitely wait for you, you must not forget me."

"You're in my heart." Victor pressed Tiffany's hand to his chest.

The two kissed passionately until Tiffany was about to suffocate.

Tiffany's face turned white, and she whispered, "I made you an overcoat and put it at home, you can go and get it with me!" ”

The two held hands and went to Tiffany's house, a three-story stone villa.

"My aunt is still in Paris and hasn't come back, so I'm the only one at home." Tiffany pulled Victor to her bedroom on the third floor, where she smelled of fresh and delicate perfume.

Tiffany held an overcoat and said, "Take off your coat and try it on." ”

Victor took off the old clothes that had been worn for a long time and put on a new coat, which was the right size, very fitting, and the material texture was also very good.

Tiffany stood in front of Victor and gently helped him straighten his collar, and the two unconsciously hugged and kissed each other.

Victor kissed Tiffany's red lips, a tongue picking at her teeth and sucking her tongue, Tiffany's arms hugged the man tightly, she was now nervous and excited.

With Victor's caressing and kissing, Tiffany's tense body gradually relaxed, and her little hand weakly rested on Kang Jianfei's shoulder, and began to respond awkwardly.

In a few moments, Tiffany's eyes were already confused and her cheeks were delicate, and Victor saw that she was already emotional, so he gently picked her up, lifted the veil, and the two of them collapsed together on the soft bed.

Victor was about to untie her clothes, and Tiffany's hand was firmly guarding the last pass.

"I love you for the rest of my life." Victor whispered in her ear.

The clenched hands parted involuntarily, and within a moment, Tiffany let out a coquettish hum that seemed to be pain and pleasure.

At the same time, his hands tightly wrapped around Victor, his nails almost pierced into his smooth and powerful skin, and his delicate face showed a pitiful appearance, Xue Xue whispered: "It hurts......!" ”

Victor patted her smooth back, teasing the sensitive areas of her body and soothing her emotions.

Tiffany's eyebrows gradually relaxed, slowly responding to Victor's attack, and after a few moments, the sound of coquettish moans continued to sound in the bedroom, and the thick wooden bed was constantly undulating and shaking, which lasted for a long time.

・・・・・・

The steamer kept sailing into the distance with a flurry of whistles.

Victor was lying on the berth of the steamer, sniffing softly with a silk scarf in his hand, reminiscing about the experience he had never experienced before. After two lives, Victor finally found his love. Tiffany's youthful shyness at the beginning to the enthusiastic catering at the end made him enjoy tenderness. The two of them expressed their reluctance to part with their bodies fiercely in the bedroom. Victor is leaving in the morning, and Tiffany's charming new wife has plunged him into a whirlpool of tenderness. In the end, Tiffany was as weak as a noodle in the water, so she had to lie on the bed and watch Victor leave.

The steamer followed the direction of the river from the Aisne to the Oise, and finally to the Seine.

Victor went ashore in Gonflavil to rest and change to a cruise ship to Poland.

At the boarding point, Victor was surprised to see a mustache, which seemed very familiar but could not be named.

"Hey, Victor squad leader, it's a pleasure to meet you here!" The mustache came over and said.

Victor finally realizes that he is the priest he met when he crossed over.

"Hey! Father! Where are you going? Victor saw him carrying two suitcases, and carried one of them.

"I'm going to Poland, Victor, where are you?" The priest replied.

Victor himself left the army without permission, and followed silently.

"This is my first time in Poland, and I don't know what Poland is like." "When I was in the United States, my father told me that Poland has great plains. Victor, have you seen it? ”

"Hmmm! Very beautiful, very fertile savannah! Victor replied, "But I would rather be mountains, like Switzerland, so that we would not be divided, and we could watch the Germans, Austrians-Hungarians, and Russians fight in peace." ”

"Very interesting point." The priest smiled; "Victor, I have now resigned as a chaplain of the Polish Legion, can you share your story with me?"

"OK, looks like you already know!" Victor spread his hands and said: "I turned out to be a soldier under Pilsudski, and now I have run out of the Polish regiment without saying goodbye, and I am going to fight in Poland, and not wait in France for a bunch of politicians to argue." ”

"I can understand that you are a fearless warrior, may God bless you."