Naked Sword Art

Chapter 442: Big Sister Lai Yun

"Sex?"

Xiao Fang raised his blindfold only for his left eye so he could look down at her. Seeing his eyes at her low cultivation immediately took effect on her.

"Do you know the pleasures of such things?" Xiao Fang asked.

Yuan Fei wanted to tell him about the countless nights she had been thinking about him at night. She poured her heart and soul into the creation of that scent, purely as an expression of the way she felt for him.

Unable to reply, she slowly tried to slide her robes off her shoulder, Xiao Fang helped her. In the next moment, her robes dropped, exposing her perky white tits and smooth little pussy.

She took a step back then sat up on the table, Xiao Fang matched her pace, never breaking eye-contact, never getting separated too far.

"I want you to show me... the pleasures of such things," she said shamelessly.

Xiao Fang caressed her thigh, dual cultivation Qi on his fingertips. Her smooth porcelain legs became tense, and her flat stomach caved in. Xiao Fang was touching the way she always imagined he would, but she didn’t think it would feel this good.

"How much would you like to know?" Xiao Fang asked.

"All of it," she replied, her eyes dilating, and her shy lower lips getting a bit wet.

Xiao Fang’s hand slid up to her waist, making her back slightly arch, and her tits pushed out. With his free hand, he felt the suppleness of her beautifully perky tits, tracing her areola, before pinching her nipple.

She bit her lip, lashes fluttering as she felt the pleasure flowing in through where he pinched her. She was surprised, she had pinched herself there before, but it had never felt as good as when Xiao Fang’s fingers did it.

’What else would feel better with his fingers,’ she thought.

A soft pinkish glow appeared on her cheeks as her imagination went wild. Still, her imagination was lacking compared to what he had planned for her.

She wrapped her arms up around his neck, then kissed him. Xiao Fang didn’t back away, he could tell how much she yearned for him. She was especially soft, he had no desire to back away, but to devour her whole.

No matter how soft, tight, and plump her skin felt in his hands, since speaking to his grandfather, Xiao Fang had become more goal-oriented. However, if it weren’t for Yuan Fei’s perfumes, he never would’ve been able to go into seclusion for as long as he had.

To satisfy his own carnal desires, and to thank her for her hard work, Xiao Fang made sure to make her experience heaven. In his eyes, this colorful, adorable, and incredibly fragrant and soft, little beauty deserved it more than anyone else, so he made sure she experienced everything.

"Fei, keep my return a secret. Come to me tonight, and everynight from now on. I’ll help you raise your cultivation, and teach you the pleasures between a man and woman."

Yuan Fei’s heart pounded, and her shy little sister pulsed. That was exactly what she wanted. She wanted to be his.

"Un, I’ll do whatever you ask of me," she replied while staring deeply into his eyes.

"Good."

Finally, their session began, and her sweet moans quickly filled the room.

Faster. Harder. Messier.

She cried in ecstasy, and held him tightly as he made her cum again and again. This really was everything she had hoped for, and far more. She wanted to experience this everyday, it gladdened her that he said that he would.

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Lai Yun eventually returned to the guildhouse.

"Fei, I’m here. Didn’t you say you wanted to go to the market today?" Lai Yun shouted through the large guildhouse as she walked down to the laboratory room.

As Lai Yun descended the stairs, a delicate scent drifted into her nose—warm, floral, and strangely intoxicating. Her steps slowed.

"Mm... what is that smell?" she murmured, sniffing the air curiously.

The scent reminded her of rising steam, silk against skin, and flushed cheeks after a long soapy bath. She flushed slightly herself, though she couldn’t quite explain why.

She paused as she reached the bottom of the steps and noticed the heavy metal lab door was slightly ajar. Pushing it open, she peeked inside.

Yuan Fei was inside, quietly tidying up the space. She was carefully putting away vials and wiping down the workbench, her movements calm and deliberate.

"Fei? What are you doing?" Lai Yun asked, stepping in.

Startled for a moment, Yuan Fei quickly turned and offered a warm smile.

"Oh, big sis. I’m just cleaning up. I’m ready to go if you are."

Yuan Fei was always a happy and cheerful girl, but Lai Yun could immediately tell that she was even more so than usual today.

Lai Yun glanced around, her gaze lingering on the faint, steam-like scent still drifting through the air.

"Right... What is that smell? Did you finish something?"

Yuan Fei nodded with a sheepish smile.

"Mm. I just completed the final blend."

Lai Yun raised a brow but didn’t press. She simply turned toward the door, her expression unreadable.

Originally, she’d only taken this job to spy on Xiao Fang for Chen Li—and maybe earn some extra merit points while she was at it. But over time, constantly shielding Yuan Fei from scam artists and price-gouging vendors had made her feel more like an older sister than a partner. Yuan Fei’s relentlessly cheerful attitude, even when she was being cheated or scolded, used to grate on her nerves. It still did, occasionally—but now it was... endearing.

’When is that bastard going to return already,’ Lai Yun thought.

She took a step forward, but noticed Yuan Fei hadn’t moved. She turned.

"Why are you just standing there?"

"Huh?" Yuan Fei blinked, lost in thought—still floating on clouds from everything she’d done with Xiao Fang earlier.

"We’ve got herbs to find, don’t we? Let’s get going."

"Mm!" Yuan Fei nodded quickly, snapping back to reality and following after her.

Xiao Fang had once told Yuan Fei to listen to whatever Lai Yun said, and told Lai Yun to protect Yuan Fei no matter what. As different as they were, that simple arrangement had turned them into something resembling sisters.

Yuan Fei locked the lab door behind them. But even as they left, the scent remained—soft, steamy, and dangerously seductive. Velvet Steam.

As much as Lai Yun liked to act indifferent, she couldn’t deny how much she enjoyed Yuan Fei’s perfumes. Her steps slowed as she took another breath.

"You’re going to let me try the first batch, got it?" she said, half-demanding, half-playful.

"Sure!" Yuan Fei replied sweetly.

Lai Yun smirked in satisfaction. Yuan Fei’s scent had long become something rare—elegant, expensive, and unmistakable. And the fact that Lai Yun could wear it anytime she pleased? That was enough to even make girls from the White Jade Guild green with envy.

So, all things considered, staying in this guild didn’t seem like such a bad deal after all.