Naked Sword Art

"Honored guests, welcome to the Red Lotus Bathhouse," one of them greeted with a melodic voice. "Please, just straight down the hall."

Stepping through the grand entrance, they were immediately met with an atmosphere of pure indulgence. The bathhouse interior was nothing short of breathtaking—towering pillars of translucent jade lined the halls, while enchanted lanterns floated mid-air, casting a soft golden glow throughout the space. The faint sound of a guqin playing in the distance only added to the ethereal ambiance.

Attendants in flowing silk garments moved gracefully between the guests, serving trays of delicacies and rare spirit wines. The scent of warm water mixed with exotic oils filled the air, instantly easing the tension in their bodies.

The bathhouse was divided into multiple sections—some private, others communal. The main hall was an open-air spring surrounded by flowering cherry blossom trees, their petals occasionally drifting down into the crystal-clear water. Further in, private pools shimmered under soft moonlight, veiled by delicate silk curtains that swayed with the breeze.

Two attendants in flowing silk robes greeted them at the front desk, their practiced smiles polite but indifferent. "Welcome to the Red Lotus Bathhouse. How may we—"

Their voices caught mid-sentence the moment Yu Qiuyan produced a jade badge from within her robes. The instant their eyes landed on it, their composed expressions transformed into one of wide-eyed reverence. Immediately, they bowed deeply.

"We did not realize who we were welcoming. Please forgive our ignorance, Young Miss." The lead attendant's voice had changed entirely—it was no longer the carefully measured tone used for ordinary guests, but one reserved for true nobility. "It is our highest honor to serve you."

Bai Fan and Zhao Pan exchanged glances, shock flashing between them. They had always known Yu Qiuyan was someone important—but just how important was she for attendants of such a prestigious establishment to treat her as royalty?

Yu Qiuyan, unfazed, merely smiled as she returned the badge to her robes. "A private suite," she said smoothly.

"Of course, Young Miss. We shall prepare the finest chamber for you and your honored guests immediately."

The attendants moved swiftly, leading them through the grand hall of the bathhouse. Bai Fan and Zhao Pan struggled to maintain their composure as they took in their surroundings.

The main bathing area was a sight to behold—an expansive open-air hot spring surrounded by graceful cherry blossom trees, their soft pink petals drifting onto the shimmering surface of the water. Floating lotus lanterns emitted a soft golden light, illuminating the mist that curled lazily above the pools. Cultivators and nobles alike lounged in the steaming waters, their voices hushed as they enjoyed the tranquil atmosphere.

But the attendants did not stop there. They led Yu Qiuyan and her disciples past velvet-draped archways and intricately carved wooden screens, toward the most exclusive section of the bathhouse. Behind a beautifully adorned door lay their destination—a private bathing chamber fit for royalty.

The chamber was breathtaking. The bathing pool itself was vast, its waters infused with spirit herbs that glowed faintly, promising to rejuvenate both the body and soul. Delicate silk curtains billowed gently in the warm air, and trays of the finest spirit wine and delicacies had already been set out for their pleasure. Soft guqin music played in the background, adding to the dreamlike atmosphere.

The lead attendant bowed deeply once more. "Young Miss, everything has been prepared to your liking. Should you require anything, simply call, and we shall see to it immediately."

Yu Qiuyan nodded, clearly satisfied. "That will be all."

With that, the attendants withdrew, leaving the three of them alone.

Bai Fan and Zhao Pan stood in stunned silence, unable to hold back their awe any longer.

"Mentor…" Zhao Pan finally spoke, hesitantly. "Just who are you?"

Yu Qiuyan merely smiled, stepping forward with effortless grace. "Come," she said, untying the sash of her robe. "The night is still young."

Seeing her robes slide off her silky smooth body, they began to wonder if such a perfect person could really exist. Yu Qiuyan wasn't just beautiful beyond words, but her body was more alluring and flawless than a painting by a master artist.

If any man could see such beauty, no other woman would ever satisfy their fantasies.

.

.

.

In the morning, Xiao Fang woke up feeling Xiao Hei's soft lips around his erect cock.

Her warm saliva glazed his cock like snow on the peak of a mountain, but her juices were clear as a crystal lake, and sparkled in the morning sun.

Her soft delicate hands wrapped around his shaft as she sucked on his tip and licked his glans.

"Xiao Hei—"

It was as if she knew exactly what to do to make him cum quick.

Hearing he was awake, she stuffed his cock deeper into her pretty little mouth, squeezing him with her throat as if begging him to cum there.

He didn't know how long she had been sucking him for, but Xiao Fang was already at his limit, so he gave her what she wanted.

Xiao Hei didn't stop thrusting even as his warm cum spilled down her throat, she simply tried swallowing as she sucked, squeezing even tighter as he came, only stopping after she knew he finished.

Taking it out of her throat, Xiao Hei smiled as she licked his tip, eventually getting up to guide his cock into her pretty little pussy next. However, since Xiao Fang was awake now he wasn't going to lay back and let Xiao Hei have all the fun.

"Ahh~" Xiao Hei whined as Xiao Fang got on top of her.

She kept her legs spread almost to the splits as if to give him easy access, almost as if to tell him that her tight little pussy only belonged to him.

Feeling Xiao Fang's big cock stretch her tight little pussy and go all the way in, made her bit her lip and hug him tightly. Moaning as he began to thrust.

"Mnhh~ ahh~ ahhaa~"

This was the feeling she missed, the feeling of Xiao Fang stuffing her sensitive holes, and letting him fuck her as hard as she liked.

Her eyes rolled back as she tried to raise her cute little butt up off the bed, but Xiao Fang kept pushing it back down with every thrust.

"Xiao Hei, you're so wet. Did you miss this that much?"

"Daddy is so big mhhnn~"

Xiao Fang almost forgot how much she liked calling him that, but he wasn't impressed by it. Covering her mouth so she couldn't speak, Xiao began to thrust harder and faster, making her body feel weak as his Dual Cultivation Qi quickly overloaded her senses. Before she knew it she was already on the verge of a climax.

"Daddy, I'm about to cum~" she tried saying but Xiao Fang didn't let her. Unexpectedly, feeling his hand covering her mouth only heightened the experience for her.

"Ahhhaa~"

Feeling her pussy squeeze, he knew she was at her limit.

[ Naked Sword Thrusting Heaven ]

Xiao Hei suddenly went tight, tense, and mute. Even if she wanted to say something it would get stuck in her throat.

[ Naked Sword Climbing 9 Heavens ]

[ 1st thrust ]

Xiao Hei instinctively latched her legs around Xiao Fang as he pushed her past her limits

[ 2nd thrust ]

Her pussy began to spill as it was pulsing and squeezing so tightly. Jetting out clear liquids uncontrollably while his big cock was still buried deep inside of her.

[ 3rd thrust ]

She shivered lightly as sweet soft breaths escaped her lips.

[ 4th thrust ]

Xiao Hei started to feel her mind go empty as her entire body was now feeling the height of the climax.

[ 5th thrust ]

Her body trembled, her legs shook, and her toes curled. Her cute pussy was squeezing him so tight, and her claws were digging into his rips as if she were going to rip them out.

Seeing as that was the most she could handle, Xiao Fang didn't thrust, but kept it in her like that for a few more moments before releasing his Yang Qi.

Feeling his warm Yang Qi filling her insides, she felt her body start to settle down from the intensity of that climax. Her chest heaved as she sweated profusely. Hugging Xiao Fang appreciatively, she stayed like that till she could catch her breath.

Feeling her purrs vibrating his chest, Xiao Fang gave her a moment to relax before he continued. Xiao Hei was happy with one climax like that, but she would reject it if he wanted to give her more. It made him feel good too.

Thinking back to when he forced Lady Xu to endure all 9 thrusts in the Black Paradise sect's prison, he wondered how long it took her to recover from it. She certainly took it better than most would considering her high cultivation, but she was still noticeably pushed 1 or 2 thrusts past her limits. What he didn't know was that after he had left, feeling that sensation again was the only thing she could think about. If she were to ever encounter him again, she might even shamelessly beg him to fuck her like that again and again.