The Empire has never been sacred 78, and the Empire has never been sacred. The fifth saint alliance. .

Egil was very excited. For such a high-powered ruler, continuing to maintain, consolidate and expand his power and status is indeed a very important thing. But there is also an equally important thing, making a rich and luxurious life not so boring - that is, to find some fun, which may be more important than the previous one. Just imagine, an emperor, who is excited and sleeps at night, works eighteen hours a day, gets up earlier than a chicken, and sleeps later than a dog, and doesn't even find fun. What's more to be a person who is not yet a real people's servant. No matter how nice it sounds, it cannot be taken seriously.

Just like Egil. Two crowns, eight crowns, and other grand dukes, dukes, etc., and so on. Such a character needs to have some fun.

It was like this now. Because I hadn't tried it before, and I had just passed the test. I thought that the centaur's genitals were at least nine points similar to that of humans. So Egil was eager to try it. He held Princia and opened the first gene lock when he was excited. He turned Princia's body over with huge force, and put four hooves upwards. Then he took off his pants very skillfully, rode on Princia, and gently bit her breasts and head.

Although I had had similar experiences before in a semi-coma state, it was different now. Princia was yelling no, but she struggled half-pushed and half-stopped - although such a force can only be said to be a three-pointer for Princia (high-quality text starter, all in %). However, it is also a considerable test for Egil - but Egil has the determination and perseverance to overcome all obstacles to achieve his goal.

So Egil tried his best to stop Princia from standing up. He held her hands with his left hand, and held her left breast with his right hand. He kept rubbing her breasts. At the same time, he kept kissing and biting her right chest with a small force. The skillful skills quickly made Princia feel a burst of pleasure. Finally, he arched his body and reached an orgasm in a burst of convulsions. At the same time, Egil also changed his position. His body was down, lying on Princia's stomach, pressing her front hooves with both hands, and spreading her back hooves. The clone lubricated with the juice emitted by the previous orgasm, and then stabbed it hard...

Princia, who was still in a semi-coma state with orgasm after climax, felt a foreign object invading her body in an instant. The tingling and fulfilling feeling that she had never felt made her moan.

"Come here and help Sonia. I know you're there."

Because Princia's body was too long, Egil tried hard and could only touch the edge of her chest. This way, Egil would not achieve the best effect. So, Egil thought about it and immediately summoned Sonia. Then Sonia walked over reluctantly, muttered inside, and at the same time bent down, flicked Princia's nipples and head, then stuck out her tongue and licked it. She rubbed it as before.

"What are you doing?!" It's the same as the person you like, and it's another matter to make someone you don't know "beep". If the other party is still a woman like me...Princia was surprised, ashamed and the pleasure of a strange hit. She couldn't help but want to push Sonia away. Her body swayed and her hooves almost kicked Egil.

"It's really troublesome." Sonia Xiaosheng muttered. He flicked his finger and tapped Princia's numb tendons. Suddenly, Princia felt a numbness and seemed to be unable to move.

Then, Egil took the opportunity to speed up his speed and strength... As the two of them attacked each other, Princia suddenly felt her brain was in chaos. The numbness gradually faded away. The pleasure kept pouring up. She felt like she was anesthetized, like she was drunk or taking a psychedelic agent. After that, she was like a flying insect paralyzed by spider venom, and could no longer resist.

So, sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex sex...

Nearly an hour later, Egil could not help it. He shivered very happily, and then lay on Princia, who was also unable to move. Sonia, who was also a little moved, had to force herself to arrange hot water - although it was just a temporary camp and room (high-quality text first, all in %). However, the equipment was very complete. A single large geothermal bath with a total of 30 square meters could provide bathing services at any time. During the months of fighting against the Centaur, Egil took a lot of bathing with girls here. This time the target was replaced by Princia.

Egil struggled to get the limp and infatuated Centaur Princess into the water. The splashing water made Egil's clothes wet around him. But it didn't matter. Egil was about to take off anyway, it was just about time.

So Egil also took off his shirt from his upper body and slowly entered the water. Hot water - although it is not like a hot spring that has a scent of sulfur, which is the hot spring that has a healing effect. But as long as it is comfortable enough, it is enough. Egil stretches out his own body that is not strong, but looks very stylish. Try to relax and let himself float on the water surface, and think like this while closing his eyes and enjoying the hot bath. At the same time, he said to himself: "The Centaur of the Wayrath should not be a problem now..."

In fact, after several months of buffering, Centaur Khan Ayujie had recovered at this moment. Because of the Norman army's concessions, the two sides did not engage in a few decent wars. The low-intensity scout-level battles were carried out several times. However, it usually did not exceed the level of two hundred-man teams. The soldiers who died in battle did not exceed the double digits. Even the vast majority of soldiers - except those who received orders to go out to patrol the camp - gradually forgot that they were on the battlefield. Norman soldiers were better, because they usually did various military training instead of games. In comparison, Centaur warriors seemed a little idle.

"In this state, what should we do if the enemy suddenly attacks us..." Seeing that our soldiers became more and more dissipated, and even small-scale soldiers secretly left the barracks and disappeared into the swamps, Ayujie Khan began to worry. The Norman army gave people the feeling that the storm was coming, which was frightening.

"Emperor Egil is definitely brewing some conspiracy... But what exactly will it be?" Ayujie Khan racked his brains, and couldn't think of what Egil was thinking. Of course, even if Ayujie Khan was killed, he couldn't think of Egil to plot against his daughter - no, in fact, he had thought of this. But he just thought of Egil would capture his daughter as a hostage and threaten him. But he didn't expect Egil to take advantage of the situation...

But it doesn't matter. Egil has completely eaten Princia at this moment. He put his arms around her shoulder and said sweet words to comfort her. On the other hand, his hands were not honest and touched Princia, which had just been to be continued, felt something again.

"So, do you want me to tell my father Khan to stop this war?" At this moment, Princia also knew Egil's true identity. Of course, these were nothing. She was even very satisfied with it. It seemed that men like Egil who were young, handsome, powerful, and capable of coaxing girls could not be found in the Centaur tribe. So someone saw ordinary people who were not popular in the Central Plains men's paper, which entered the grassland or Miaojiang, immediately became popular products, and felt that they could not understand it - in fact, if you explain this kind of thing a little, you will understand it.

Rare things are precious. On the grassland, there are only strong and rude skins, and their skin is dried by the strong wind, and they are tanned by the sun. They have poor complexion due to uneven diet and have too many legs and rings. They are just men who ride horses without gorgeous clothes, do not take hot springs all day long, and have fair skin soaked in milk, carefully cared faces, and a delicate mouth and a delicate heart.

That's it.

At this moment, leaning against Egil's not wide but very reliable shoulder, listening to Egil's half-true words: "In fact, I don't want to fight the centaur. Can you help me?" This made Princia's last concern eliminate. After all, if her parents' family and her in-laws fight, it was very troublesome as a wife. Now that he heard Egil say this, Princia agreed happily without any trouble.

So, after taking a shower and the two sides fought in the bath again, Egil and Princia changed their clothes intimately. They stayed in Egil's room for one night. They discussed it repeatedly for a while, and after dawn, Egil would show Princia the peace talks that had already been drafted and the "A Treaty of Friendship and Mutual Aid between the Norman Empire and the Erath Centaur".

Speaking of which, Princia is not a fool, so she naturally knows the importance of this kind of thing. Although she feels it is a bit sad, she still looks carefully and reminds herself secretly that if there is something wrong, she must point it out - however, the result is not exactly what Princia thinks. This treaty seems very fair. It looks like it was signed by two allies, not enemies. This surprised Princia, and she looked at Egil with a smile and felt even more like it.

——Unlike the documents that were humiliated by the Grand Principal of Moscow. For the Centaur tribe, Egir really wanted to win over it. Therefore, the treaty was relatively fair—and even played a certain role in promoting the development of the Centaur tribe. Egir believes that in such an unfavorable situation, under such generous conditions, coupled with the relationship between the only heir of the Centaur tribe, Ayujie's beloved daughter. Even if the Centaur Khan was unwilling to give up, he would still agree in the end... (To be continued)

The Empire has never been a sacred 78, and the Empire has never been a sacred fifth saint alliance. Chapter 78 The price of peace has been greatly updated!
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