Commander's Anime Harem

Of course, there were also many who died. Eggman was so good at creating children that he couldn't even remember the names of his descendants. After all, if they died, he could just give birth to another. Then he made a great move and allowed all his children to participate in the struggle for imperial power. This was a magnitude 10 earthquake in the imperial political circle at that time. For the fathers of the concubines, anyone could participate in the struggle for the throne, which meant that their grandchildren would have a chance to ascend to the throne?! !

Eggman came up with something that no normal emperor in human history could have thought of, so the politics of the Holy British Empire became a real-life chicken-eating competition. Political accusations of treason, raising private soldiers, and intending to rebel were all child's play. The princes and princesses who wanted to ascend the throne fought each other offline, and physical destruction became commonplace. Eggman then realized that if this continued, the empire would die in internal friction, and his dream would never be realized.

He then thought of an even more ridiculous plan, which was to prohibit married princes and princesses who had extramarital affairs from participating in the heir ranking system. In other words, only those who were chaste could become the emperor of the empire. The advantage of this was that Eggman could control his ambitious children at will.

This is really lame. More than half of the people submitted their names in an instant, leaving only those princes and princesses who had not grown up yet and inexplicably found that their rankings had risen. The first princess took the throne directly because the former first princess got married. In the plot, Lelouch became emperor while the previous heir was still alive. In fact, this is quite outrageous both in China and Europe.

Ah, you said he rebelled? That's fine. (Little Bear spreads his hands)

Without the bloody political struggles, the succession system of the Britannian Empire became one that was superficially based on age, but in reality was based on ability and the emperor's choice. The first prince, the crown prince, was honest and obedient enough, and had always been manipulated by Eggman as a puppet. Even the cabinet and parliament were presided over by this unfortunate child, but his power was completely inferior to that of the second prince. He basically had no power to decide anything, and even his future destiny had been decided by his father, Eggman, who asked him to marry the emperor of the Chinese Federation to consolidate the relationship between the two empires and the right to declare war on the Chinese Federation in the future.

You have to know that the emperor of the Chinese Federation is still a loli who has just entered junior high school, and the eldest prince has been presiding over meetings for Eggman all year round. Every day he is either engaged in a war of words or on the way to engage in a war of words. His information says he is 30 years old, but if no one reminds him of that overworked office worker face, people who don't know him would probably think he is already in his 40s.

Eggman's actions stabilized the situation in the empire, but also gave birth to many warlords, who acted tyrannically in the empire's colonies and became local tyrants. It can only be said that there are advantages and disadvantages. However, by doing this, Xiao Renwu also benefited from it, as he did not have to worry about being on the same path as others.

The princesses who do not want to lose their inheritance rights will naturally take better care of and treasure their bodies, because this is their most vulnerable point when competing with their brothers. There are countless noble sons who covet their beauty and want to use them as a springboard to enter the imperial court. Therefore, once the princesses reach sexual maturity, they will have special physiology teachers to teach them how to protect themselves.

Of course, the same goes for the princes. They will also receive instruction, mainly to prevent these royal nobles from having affairs everywhere and having a bunch of illegitimate children due to the restlessness of adolescence and their inability to vent their emotions.

Deep in the palace, bursts of bitter sounds were like heavenly music, gently telling the story of love between a man and a woman. However, the painful screams and the crisp sounds of flesh colliding mixed in made Euphemia's face quickly turn red when she knew about this, and her body felt an unprecedented heat, which made the girl wonder if she would be walking into a tiger's mouth if she walked in now.

But thinking of the hungry refugees, the girl had no choice but to steel herself. Under the gaze of the two Cyclopses who helped open the door, she twisted her waist and walked in with her aristocratic elegance.

"Clang~"

The door behind her closed. Euphemia tensed up and walked lightly towards the depths, determined to find a way out for the refugees.

This was once the place where Eggman and the imperial ministers discussed national affairs. Euphemia had been here several times, and every time she came, she felt it was depressing and heavy, as if the air was filled with gunpowder and knives. She didn't like coming here, but every time she asked the imperial ministers to treat the people of the colonies better, at least as human beings, but this small request was always met with their ridicule. The girl didn't want to come here anymore. She hated dirty politics, but now she had set foot here for the refugees.

"Snap—Snap—Snap—Snap."

As Euphemia gradually approached the throne that symbolized the Holy Britannia Empire, the crisp collision sounds became louder and louder. When the girl approached, the first person that caught her eye was her nominal sister, Guinevere DO Britannia. At this time, she was lying on her back naked on a carpet hand-woven by the royal tailor, and her custom-made luxurious palace dress was torn to pieces by some terrifying force.

What terrified Euphemia was that her sister's fair body, both her towering breasts and her plump and slender thighs, were left with horrific marks of rubbing. There was even thick, bright red soy milk flowing out from the inside of her thighs. Guinevere's face was pale, and the bright red lips that once symbolized a proud queen were now only a monotonous light color. Her towering chest was still rising and falling, indicating that she was still alive, but just fainted.

The experience of the imperial sister made the girl, who had never experienced it before and had only seen some videos in physiology class, blush and dared not look at it any longer. With her emotions fluctuating wildly, Euphemia could only cast her gaze towards the emperor's seat, and as a result, she saw a scene that shocked her even more.

As the throne symbolizing the highest power of the Holy Britannia Empire, it naturally couldn't be too petty. Putting aside those decorations that displayed imperial power, or were exquisite, or grand, this place was spacious enough, at least enough for a person to lie down comfortably for a while when no one was around. Besides, Eggman looked like a human tank, so he also needed a seat that was big and wide enough to use. And now this place belonged to Xiao Renwu~

In Euphemia's sight, a naked man like a Greek stone sculpture with perfect muscle lines on his upper body was thrusting something forward with his waist. On his shoulders were a pair of small feet that were shaking and twitching with his thrusts.

The pair of extremely delicate little feet looked a little fleshy as they were placed on the man's shoulders. The white flesh on the soles of the feet without any dead skin or cuticle seemed to curl up from time to time and show slight wrinkles because the man's impact was too strong. The soft and small toes looked light and cute, like cute dolls, reflecting the owner's current mood all the time.

"It wouldn't hurt to come a little closer, right?"

The action happened faster than expected. As soon as the idea came to Euphemia's mind, she took a few steps forward, just in time for her to see who was pinned down by the Emperor of the Higla Empire. It was a girl with beautiful long golden hair, a round face, and a gentle and well-behaved look, like an exquisite doll. At this time, her posture was M-shaped, with her two long and slender legs carried on the man's shoulders, so that her beautiful body could accommodate an extremely large warship to the maximum extent.

That thing was really big. Euphemia even wondered how it could be stuffed in there, since it was so narrow. The girl didn't dare to think too much about it, but she could hear moans constantly in her ears. Every time the man pulled out suddenly and then sank his waist hard, the girl's delicate throat would let out a tinge of pain, but more often it was a low hum of pleasure. Her amber eyes were filled with tears, and the complex emotions contained in them made Euphemia dare not pay too much attention to them, for fear of being discovered by Xiao Renwu who was working furiously.

"I didn't expect it to be her..."

Euphemia happened to know the girl who was pinned down by Xiao Renwu and was crying bitterly. Although she usually did not pay attention to the political struggles within the empire, she was still concerned about the military. She had always wanted to have a noble knight like the one in the myth of King Arthur to help her realize her idealistic kingly way, so she took a fancy to the Knights of the Round Table, a direct force under the emperor formed by Egghead in imitation of King Arthur's Knights of the Round Table. The blonde girl in front of her was none other than the twelfth Knight of the Round Table, Monica Kulusevski, who had just joined this year.

There are many reasons to pay attention to her. When she was a child, Monica received strict training under Lelouch's mother Marianna, a Chevalier. Euphemia, who often met Lelouch as a child, naturally noticed this girl who looked innocent and pitiful, gentle and well-behaved, but actually had outstanding combat talent.

The two met each other, but because the Knights of the Round Table were subordinate to the emperor, in order to avoid suspicion, Euphemia and Monica could only communicate through secret channels. They had not seen each other for a long time, but they did not expect that when they met again, they would see Monica being penetrated.

“Mmmmm…mmmm…”

Monica's cry was as lovely as her pure appearance. The light green cloak and platinum knight's uniform that belonged to her, the twelfth knight of the Round Table, became the "mattress" under her graceful body. The twin ponytails on the girl's chest became a sex toy in the man's hand. Xiao Renwu always used the comb made of this soft hair to "sluttishly" comb Monica's snow-capped peak, which was a bit regrettable in size.

Although it is small in size, it is firm enough and can be swallowed whole into the mouth when playing with it. The flavor filled with naphthalene and body fragrance will take your mouth straight to heaven.

"Ahhhhhhhhh-!"

Monica seemed to have noticed Euphemia's arrival. She didn't want her childhood friend to see her in her current state, so after letting out a loud cry, she huddled tightly into Xiao Renwu's arms.

The tight feeling made the warship's forward path seem to be shrinking. After all, the network was mysterious and unpredictable, and unexpected accidents would always happen.

Chapter 400: Euphemia's Persuasion

The behavior of the Emperor of the Higra Empire is truly audacious!!!

In her heart, Euphemia feared her father more than she respected him, the emperor who never treated her as a daughter and who was like a mountain pressing down on everyone. Every time she met him, the girl could only crawl on the ground, not daring to look directly at the figure sitting on the throne.

But now all of this was destroyed by Xiao Renwu, or rather, it broke the inherent senses. In the girl's eyes, the man in front of her did not have any temperament of a superior. Instead, he was like the male protagonists in the short videos that she sometimes watched secretly, who had no faces but only strong bodies, and vented his desires unscrupulously.

But to be honest, when Euphemia turned her gaze to Xiao Renwu, she was stunned. As the third princess of the Holy Britannia Empire, she had many suitors and naturally met all kinds of men, including many handsome ones. But Xiao Renwu gave her a different feeling. He was not handsome, but he was not ordinary either. The main thing was that he had a kind of charm like a magnetic field that attracted the girl's curiosity.

The transformation and strengthening of the new humans/changers have once again made a difference!

Moreover, his body was strong, with angular muscles, which seemed perfect to Euphemia. Especially every time the man thrust, the sense of power bursting out from his waist with excellent curves and strong muscles made the girl a little intoxicated. She herself didn't know why she paid so much attention to details. She only knew that after witnessing all this, an inexplicable flame seemed to be burning in her body. The burning sensation made Euphemia unconsciously stretch her long legs, as if something would leak out if she didn't.

Xiao Renwu sensed Euphemia's brain quantum waves, but he didn't have time to deal with this girl whose life was all about the coffee table full of tragedies. Monica under him was getting tighter and tighter. The young knight, whose body was as slender as a sword, was very nervous because she met an acquaintance. She no longer cared about the rough treatment she had received when Xiao Renwu forcefully entered her before, but instead began to respond with all her strength.

Her waist contracted, fitting tightly against Xiao Renwu's lower abdomen. The golden and black forests intertwined, condensed with water droplets that looked like those appearing in the early morning. Monica's increasingly narrow cavity tried its best to clamp the thick hull of the warship, and the hot, sticky and slippery liquid secreted spread on the hull, accelerating the speed of this weapon that had tortured her for a long time.

"Hmm... ah..."

Monica, with her eyes blurred, moaned sweetly as honey, her small and tender tongue sliding on her crimson lips. The girl raised her slender neck and looked at Xiao Renwu who was rushing forward on her slender body. She stretched out her arm to caress the face of the man who had taken her first time several times.

Monica really couldn't understand why Xiao Renwu, the emperor of the Higla Empire, would be interested in a small Knight of the Round Table like her, and even take possession of her on the emperor's throne. Although the girl had the awareness of being a loser after being shot down and captured by the huge machine that destroyed the capital of the empire, she just didn't expect that Xiao Renwu would take possession of the first princess and then her turn.

The serious class consciousness of the British made Monica think that she should not be here. In the girl's imagination, a knight who was not as noble as the princess would at most be dragged out of the prisoner-of-war camp by people of similar class in the Higla Empire, who would take possession of her in public and then humiliate her severely.

But now Xiao Renwu is sitting on the throne of the Emperor of the Britannian Empire. When Xiao Renwu raised the holy sword stained with the blood and white liquid of the first princess's first bloom and pressed it against Monica's beautiful bun-like body, the young knight admitted that she was curious about the man in front of her.

The excruciating pain made Monica scream, but before it lasted five seconds, her red lips were kissed by Xiao Renwu who opened his bloody mouth wide and covered her. On this day, the young knight lost her two most precious things at the same time.

"Mmm ...

The two fought for a quarter of an hour. Monica had never fallen behind thanks to her extraordinary physical strength as a Knight of the Round Table. But since Euphemia came in, she couldn't help it. Her body was getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed as if a boiling flood was about to burst out from the depths of her constantly contracting cavity.

Xiao Renwu pressed his whole body forward, forcing Monica's long legs to be lifted high, which allowed the holy sword to penetrate deeper into the webway, and the ferocious bow of the ship reached the entrance of the flesh wall where life was conceived.

The young knight's originally flat abdomen bulged slightly, as if there was a giant beast underneath that could burst out at any time. Xiao Renwu rushed so deep that Monica's pupils shone on her eyelids, her whole body convulsed and twitched, and her red lips could only utter: "Ho ho, mmm mmm."

"Puff, puff, puff."

A strange sound was heard in the empty palace, and thick and sticky white liquid gurgled out from where the two people were tightly connected, staining the throne that symbolized royal power with the color that belonged only to Xiao Renwu.

The man's waist continued to move violently three or four times, and after injecting all the ammunition in the depot into Monica's body, he reluctantly left the graceful body of the young knight. The holy sword coated with a layer of blood and the thick and sticky white liquid flowing down were exposed in front of Euphemia, who had her mouth open and was stunned.

This girl of noble blood had not dared to look since Xiao Renwu pressed her down. She lowered her head and counted the patterns on the floor. But she looked like she was ripe. Her small ears against the blood color and her skirt with obvious pleats betrayed the girl's intense mood at the moment.

But Xiao Renwu was not done yet. He picked up Monica and made the girl, who was about to faint and now had her eyes wide open, face him.

Looking at the still energetic Xiao Renwu and Euphemia standing in the center behind him, the young knight opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could utter those words, her red lips were kissed hard by Xiao Renwu. His flexible and powerful tongue entered the girl's warm mouth as if it were no man's land, entwined with the tender little tongue that was no longer able to resist, and scratched the flesh wall inside the mouth.

"Oh, oh... no... don't..."

Monica rolled her eyes and was passively plundered by Xiao Renwu. She could only lightly hit the man's chest with her hands, but the force was just enough to tickle Xiao Renwu. It couldn't be called a beating, but more like a fight between lovers.

The two of them kissed openly in the most important position of the Holy Britannia Empire, while the Third Princess under the throne could only watch.

After a long time, Euphemia felt her legs were a little numb, and Xiao Renwu let go of Monica and let her lie beside him.

"You're such a good woman, Monica. It's a pity this country doesn't know what's good for them." Xiao Renwu took a blanket and covered the naked girl with it. He ignored her angry glare and continued to speak ill of Britannia. The man curiously asked Euphemia, "After watching for so long, can't you find a place to sit down? Don't you British nobles even know how to sit on the ground?"

He acted like a yin and yang as soon as he opened his mouth. Xiao Renwu couldn't stand the psychotic worldview of Earth 4, especially Eggman and his children. They were simply a bunch of psychopaths. For their so-called dreams, they not only killed people from other countries, but also spared their own people. Later, Pendragon was hit by a missile from the goddess of love, which was a nuclear weapon.

And Euphemia in front of him, who only cared about the fact that she could carry out her own way as a princess knight, ended up dying on the spot. Call her stupid, but she could use her affinity to win over Suzaku and the people of District 11 and implement her own ideas. If Euphemia hadn't died, she would at least be the governor of District 11 with real power, and her situation would definitely not be worse than Cornelia. Call her smart, but she died at the hands of her most trusted brother Lelouch. Just because of a joke, Lelouch lost control and in turn controlled her, and then ordered the massacre of the people in District 11. In the end, she was shot dead by Lelouch. Before her death, she was still listening to the curses of the people in District 11 whom she wanted to help the most. It was simply a tragedy.

Euphemia ignored Xiao Renwu's sarcastic tone. She knelt on one knee, her head drooping in dignity, and pleaded, "Your Majesty, the Emperor of the Higla Empire, there are still tens of thousands of refugees outside Pendragon who lack basic living supplies, water, and clothing. I beg you to lend a helping hand and help us."

Seeing Xiao Renwu sitting swaggeringly on the throne that once belonged to her father, with no intention of speaking, Euphemia lowered her head even more. Seeing that soft tactics didn't work, she could only use a harder approach: "Your Majesty, is your Divine Machine's propaganda that surrender will earn the Higla Empire's protection true?"

"Are you questioning me? Euphemia LI Britannia, the third princess of the now-destroyed Britannia Empire."

Xiao Renwu, who was supporting his face with one hand, had a dangerous glint in his eyes. A casual remark made Euphemia, who was kneeling below, feel as terrified as if she were meeting her own father. The girl retracted her previous idea that Xiao Renwu was more like a comic character than an emperor. At this moment, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, as if a huge pressure was falling down from above her head, and if she was not careful, she would be shattered to pieces.

But think of those babies who were crying for food but could only wail loudly because their mothers were malnourished and lacked milk; think of those strong men who could only frantically search for edible plant tubers for their families in the dry land; think of those old people who voluntarily gave up their food to the young and were ready to exhaust their lives. The strong will beneath Euphemia's cute appearance resisted the pressure and made her raise her head and look directly at Xiao Renwu on the throne.

Although the emperor of the Higla Empire was naked, causing the virgin girl's face to turn red with passion, Euphemia still boldly expressed her thoughts, almost shouting:

"Your Majesty, I naturally dare not question your will. However, since Britannia has been destroyed, according to the propaganda you instructed those noble Higla warriors, as long as they surrender, they will receive the protection of the Higla Empire. The tens of thousands of refugees outside the city, including me, are your people, the flock of your patriarch. We should not starve to death. Our lives are your currency. We must use every last bit of our strength for the empire."

Euphemia's words were powerful and polite at the same time, without causing any offense, and they completely hit the spot for Xiao Renwu.

The girl was so understanding, Xiao Renwu naturally didn't mind giving her a little sweet talk: "Well, yes, your words are very interesting. Of course I must protect the people who rightfully belong to me. Before you came in, the convoy loaded with food and supplies had already set off."

"Thank you for your mercy, Your Majesty."

Euphemia was ecstatic. If she hadn't needed to remain humble in front of Xiao Renwu, she would have jumped up. The people she protected were finally protected at this moment, but she forgot the fate of her royal sister and Monica, the Knight of the Round Table. Xiao Renwu's voice came again, and the girl fell into the extremely cold abyss again.

"They want to thank you, Euphemia. Everything has a price. Now that the supplies have been sent, it's time to pay the price~"

In Euphemia's eyes, Xiao Renwu's smile looked like a devil who had successfully tricked mortals into signing a contract to sell their souls, and she was the one who was fooled.

At this point the girl had no way out.

Chapter 401: Impact! Impact!

After seeing what happened to her nominally royal sister, Euphemia originally thought she was ready to sacrifice herself so that the refugees could have enough food. But when she really faced Xiao Renwu, the girl admitted that she was scared. Her legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step she took seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. It seemed as if water was running around in her body, raising her body temperature and causing her blood to surge. The closer she got to Xiao Renwu, the more numb and trembling her body became.

Under Xiao Renwu's playful gaze, Euphemia slowly approached, her waist-length pink hair swaying gently as her owner moved. The crisp sound of her high heels stepping on the floor seemed to knock on people's hearts. Anyway, the battleship's bow was raised again, waiting for the order to set off again.

Euphemia finally stepped onto the steps under the throne that her brothers and sisters had dreamed of. She walked up step by step, and as she got closer, the air was filled with the fragrance of fruits and a strong masculine scent. This place used to be the place of supreme power where the emperors of the Holy Britannia Empire listened to the advice of their ministers and commanded the imperial army to expand the territory. But now it became the bed that Xiao Renwu used to "conquer" the princess. The girl didn't know how to describe her current mood, only inexplicable sadness echoed in her heart.

This is probably what the books refer to as the destruction of a country?

With this thought, Euphemia's beautiful face took on a hint of sadness, but for the tens of thousands of refugees, she couldn't stop. As long as she didn't stop, the road would extend infinitely.

"Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Euphemia kneaded the hem of her skirt with both hands, looked at Xiao Renwu with a blushing face, opened her cherry lips, and stammered out words that made her feel extremely ashamed. Her small ears turned red and almost bled.

"..."

Xiao Renwu held his forehead with his hand. He had only remembered how to have fun with the First Princess and Monica, the Knight of the Round Table, but he forgot that Euphemia had no practical experience at all. Even at her age, she had never had any contact with strangers of the opposite sex. The future Knight of the Round Table, No. 0, who would belong to the girl alone, was still in District 11.

The man watched her shyly in front of him, not knowing where to put her hands. She was almost rubbing the custom-made palace dress made of precious silk into pieces. Since she didn't understand, he had to guide her, so he said, "Turn around."

"Eh?"

The girl, whose temperature was rapidly rising, looked up naively. She obviously didn't hear what Xiao Renwu said, and her cute face was full of confusion.

"..." Xiao Renwu's heart almost melted at the overly cute Euphemia. He could only say that the only purpose of Egghead, who had gone to hell, was to create so many beauties, and all of them were cheap for Xiao Renwu. Naturally, he couldn't be too rough with such a lovely girl. He said softly again: "Turn around and face away from me."

Now the girl heard it clearly and quickly turned around. While facing away from Xiao Renwu, she also presented her almost perfect body curves in front of the man. The light shone through the soft silk long skirt, as if the girl's graceful figure could be seen. Apart from her slender waist that could be held in one hand, the most eye-catching thing was the side of her snow-capped peak. The hemispherical silhouette was swaying slightly with the trembling of the girl's soft body.

Although I can only see a little bit, just by imagining it in my mind, I can outline a bunch of beautifully shaped flesh balls.

Wow, that's awesome! I wanted to see this!

Unable to suppress his desire, Xiao Renwu took action, stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Euphemia's slender waist, which seemed to be broken with a little force.

"Ah~"

Euphemia, who suddenly lost her support, let out a scream, and then she closed her mouth tightly, not daring to reveal a sound. The girl felt as if a round stick emitting scorching heat was stuffed into her ravine. Even through the clothes, the extremely slippery liquid on the stick seemed to flow on her skin, and it also tried to push her up with force. This made Euphemia, who had no experience, panic. She sat stiffly in Xiao Renwu's arms, allowing him to do whatever he wanted to her.

On Xiao Renwu's side, he felt a soft jade in his arms, his waist-length pink hair brushed against his face, and a certain floral fragrance permeated his mouth and nose, making him involuntarily indulge in the hair.

Of course, he did not relax his hands. His left hand continued to hold the girl's waist to prevent her from panicking and running away during the next action, while the other hand took advantage of her inability to move to wander over this soft and juicy young body.

"Ah, come closer."

Euphemia shrank back, feeling a strong body as warm as a little sun leaning against her thin back. She wanted to escape, but her tall stature made her like a crane trying to hide among a flock of quails. Not only did the predator not catch her first, but it also made her lean even tighter against Xiao Renwu's body.

The girl was not used to contact with the opposite sex, but she forced herself to endure it. Xiao Renwu was stroking her thighs wrapped in a long skirt. That big hand seemed to have a different kind of magic. Even through a layer of silk and a layer of low-denier stockings, it seemed as if he was stroking the girl's delicate skin. The numbing feeling as if caused by a tiny electric current made Euphemia's eyes, like a tranquil lake, gather mist at some point. Her cherry lips were slightly open, and a mosquito-like moan came from her delicate throat.

As Xiao Renwu caressed her, Euphemia's breathing became faster and faster, and the breaths with a specific rhythm were like a charming serenade. When the man put his face close to the girl's swan-like neck, the man's breath made Euphemia's heart beat faster. Looking at her fair skin, Xiao Renwu smiled and pressed closer, using his nose to feel every inch of the girl's head, her silky hair, and her delicate ears. The man opened his mouth decisively and bit them gently.

The sudden attack made the flames burn even more vigorously. Euphemia unconsciously shrank her neck, and her plump thighs closed instantly, trapping the man's hand, which had no time to retreat, between her legs. However, it also brought the man's hand closer to the girl's most beautiful part. The new human's keen sense of touch clearly detected that the moisture in the air was increasing rapidly.

Xiao Renwu licked, bit, and even poked the tip of his tongue into Euphemia's ear hole. These highly stimulating operations made the girl clench her fists. It seemed that she had reached the limit of her endurance, but in fact, her flushed face and the slight movement of leaning her head back showed that Euphemia was enjoying it quite a lot.

"Tear--"

Not satisfied with stroking through the clothes, the right hand easily tore the expensive silk and went straight to the pink forest under the flesh-colored pantyhose, which was already stained with many clear and transparent dewdrops. The fingers gently teased the flesh clam with a gap, which made her tremble and increased her body temperature.

“Ah…don’t…no…”

Euphemia, whose sensitive points above and below were "severely injured", hummed a few words with difficulty, and then her mouth was covered by Xiao Renwu's left hand. His fingers pried open her lips, and he teased her tongue hiding in her warm mouth. A transparent saliva with the sweet taste of fruit dripped down the corners of the girl's mouth.

Euphemia tried to struggle, but was afraid of disturbing Xiao Renwu's mood and causing the refugees to suffer more disasters. She could only endure the discomfort and obey the man. In order to avoid further harm, the girl's small tongue actively licked the man's fingers. Her soft tongue was like a puppy, full of cleverness and understanding.

Below, starting from the girl's flat belly, the fingers of his right hand had already torn a big hole in the flesh-colored stockings stained with a lot of dew, then sneaked in and lifted the girl's plump thighs. Xiao Renwu behind her took advantage of the situation and exerted force, and the warship that had been under Euphemia's attack was finally released.

The warship that regained its freedom showed its majestic and ferocious figure in front of Euphemia, whose eyes were already blurred, without hesitation. The sturdy hull was painted with blood-red camouflage. To be precise, that was the mark of failure left by the previous two losers, and it also showed Xiao Renwu's record!

“Eh hey hey??? Even if it’s this big, do you have to fit it in???”

Euphemia's eyes widened as she came face to face with the Higla Empire's most important warship. She turned her head, her lips tightly biting as she uttered a question that almost terrified the girl. She simply couldn't imagine how such a large object could fit into such a small space. Were the Imperial Sister and the Knights of the Round Table monsters? How could this even fit in there?!