Naked Sword Art-Chapter 409: Chess Prodigy Meimei

"My name is Fang."

…

Watching Xiao Fang tighten the blindfold around his head, Meimei began to frown.

"What are you doing now, do you think you can beat me blindfolded because I'm a girl?"

If there was one thing she hated, it was being underestimated.

"I can still see," Xiao Fang replied.

Her eyes narrowed in disbelief.

"Oh really? Then let's test that," she said.

Meimei's hands shot out toward his face, but Xiao Fang tilted his head to the side, avoiding her grasp with casual ease. Not satisfied, she launched a flurry of strikes, each one aimed at his blindfold, but Xiao Fang dodged them with fluid precision, his movements almost playful.

'She's a cultivator,' Xiao Fang noted, watching the flow of Qi through her body using [ Spirit Perception ].

Deciding to humor her, Xiao Fang stopped backing away and allowed her to continue her assault. Meimei's hands struck out with practiced swiftness, but Xiao Fang met each attack effortlessly, either redirecting or deflecting them with minimal movement.

To the watching Elders, it seemed like a perfectly balanced exchange, but only Meimei knew the truth—Xiao Fang's body was like tempered steel. Each impact sent a shock up her arms, yet he remained completely unmoved.

Eventually giving up, she sat back down at the table then said,

"Sit!"

The spectators erupted into murmurs of excitement. A martial display before a chess match? This was shaping up to be far more entertaining than any ordinary game.

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Fang sat down, he had slipped his blindfold off. Seeing that, Meimei paused, then grinned.

"Good! Now don't make any excuses when you lose."

"What makes you so sure I'll lose?" Xiao Fang asked.

"You'll see soon enough," she replied confidently. "Since you're a cultivator like me, how about we make this interesting. Two seconds per turn. Think you can handle that?"

Xiao Fang raised an eyebrow. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

"I accept."

The room fell silent, the atmosphere charged with anticipation. The real match was about to begin.

…

Meanwhile, Yin Fei and Xiao Hei wandered through the bustling night market, weaving between colorful stalls filled with fragrant herbs, shimmering silks, and enchanted artifacts. Xiao Hei's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she darted from one vendor to the next, occasionally dragging Yin Fei along.

"This is so pretty! Look at this one!" Xiao Hei exclaimed, holding up a violet silk robe embroidered with silver petals.

Yin Fei chuckled, her eyes softening as she watched Xiao Hei's enthusiasm. "You really like shopping, don't you?"

Xiao Hei beamed back at her. "I love it! Before I met Fang, I didn't get to do things like this. Now I want to try everything!"

Hearing Xiao Fang's name, Yin Fei couldn't help but ask,

"What's your relationship with Fang?"

"My relationship with Fang? Uhm, well he's my master, but he treats me really well. I guess you could say I'm grateful to be with an owner like him."

'Master?!' Yin Fei thought.

Her face began to blush as roleplay images between a master and pet flashed through her mind. Luckily, Xiao Hei was too distracted to notice.

They continued down the winding rows of stalls until a sign caught Xiao Hei's attention. It was painted with elegant characters that read 'Veiled Desires', the curtains at the entrance swaying gently, revealing flashes of lace and satin.

Xiao Hei's eyes lit up with mischief. "Let's go in!"

Yin Fei hesitated, but Xiao Hei was already pulling her through the entrance. The interior of the shop was lavishly decorated, with walls draped in silks and mannequins dressed in delicate, beautifully crafted lingerie. Satin, lace, and translucent fabrics adorned nearly every corner, shimmering under the soft glow of enchanted lanterns.

Yin Fei's cheeks flushed. "Xiao Hei, w-why are we in here?"

Xiao Hei grinned, unbothered.

"Come on, let's find you something nice!" Xiao Hei declared, already sifting through the racks.

Before Yin Fei could object, Xiao Hei was holding up a violet lace ensemble with silver trimmings.

"This matches your hair," she said with a grin, pressing it against Yin Fei's body to imagine the fit.

Yin Fei quickly stepped back, her face practically glowing.

"Xiao Hei!" she whispered urgently, glancing around to make sure no one was watching.

Xiao Hei just giggled, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"There's no need to be embarrassed. You're a Dual Cultivator, aren't you? Looking good is part of the fun!"

Yin Fei's expression softened, but she still hesitated.

"I just… I'm not sure if I'd be comfortable wearing something like that."

Xiao Hei stepped closer, her voice lowering to a gentle whisper. "I saw the way you were looking at Xiao Fang earlier. Trust me, he won't be able to get his eyes off you if you wear something like this."

Yin Fei felt embarrassed. 'Was it that obvious?'

Yin Fei eventually looked down at the delicate fabric, her fingertips brushing over the intricate embroidery. Hearing Xiao Hei's words, there was a part of her that wanted to try it. After a moment of contemplation, she took a deep breath and nodded.

"Alright… I'll try it."

Xiao Hei beamed triumphantly, practically shoving the set into her arms.

Yin Fei held the lingerie against her chest, feeling a strange fluttering sensation in her stomach.

As she closed the curtain behind her, she glanced at the mirror. For the first time in a long while, she was truly curious about how she might look in something as lewd as this.

Meanwhile, Xiao Hei was already gathering a few more sets, her eyes sharp and decisive.

"Fang's definitely going to like these…" she murmured to herself with a grin.

…

Back at the tavern, Meimei wore a gloomy expression, her eyes narrowed as if she'd been swindled.

Loss after loss piled up, each more decisive than the last. Although she had insisted on the rule of making each move within two seconds, as the game dragged on, she found herself hesitating, stretching each turn to several seconds as she desperately tried to find a winning move.

Her initial confidence had withered away, replaced with frustration and disbelief.

"This can't be right… I watched you play. I saw your weaknesses," she murmured, more to herself than to Xiao Fang.

Xiao Fang only smiled faintly, but he could tell she was at her limit.

"I've played enough. It was a pleasure playing with everyone," Xiao Fang said respectfully, casting his gaze to Meimei one last time before turning to leave.

"Hey wait, I'm not done with you!" Meimei gave chase.

The spectators laughed.

"Little Mei, let young master Fang rest. You played against him enough."

Despite their words she still followed Xiao Fang, quickening her pace once the two of them were out of sight.

Xiao Fang smirked.

Walking into his room, Meimei quickly followed, then Xiao Fang spun her, closing the door behind her as he pressed her up onto it. She immediately grabbed his face, kissing him lecherously as if she had been holding back all her urges until now.

Xiao Fang grabbed her legs, carrying her before pressing his erect rod against her moist slit. She was ravenous. Feeling him all over, as if trying to let out all her urges all at once.

They tossed and tumbled, peeling clothes off as if it were gift wraps they so desperately wanted to unwrap.

Finally, she ended up on her back on the bed, feeling Xiao Fang's arms around her thighs as his tongue stimulated her naked pussy.

"Ahhaaa~~"

She grabbed onto his shoulders and tangled her fingers in his hair, but made no effort to pull him away.

The deep insatiable craving she couldn't quite understand kept getting stronger and stronger till she finally felt his touch against her most sensitive spot. That was exactly what she needed.

Her body was burning up, heart racing, neck sweating. Her breathing became irregular, feeling Xiao Fang skillfully lick her pussy.

[ Electric Tongue ]

MeiMei's hips raised and fell as her lower stomach convulsed. Her breathing paused as she gasped and her eyes rolled back.

Her blurry vision and numbing mind suddenly became reinvigorated, but her clit was being stimulated to the max.

Suddenly she felt a sensation similar to urinating but a little different. Xiao Fang didn't give her a chance to hold it in.

Her toes curled as her body became tense. In the next moment, she squirted, and Xiao Fang absorbed all of the Yin Qi she released.

Xiao Fang finally stopped, her head sloped to the side as she tried to catch her breath. She didn't know how it got to this point, but she was so glad that it did. Still, even in the shaky state she was in, she wanted more. Looking at Xiao Fang undressing his lower half, she knew he had the same thing in mind.

Seeing how large Xiao Fang's naked sword was, her eyes widened.

Xiao Fang pressed his tip into her sloppy tight hole, then squeezed it in without hesitation.

Meimei gasped.

Gripping the sheets, she obediently let Xiao Fang fill her up inch by inch.

Before long, she was taking a flurry of Naked Sword Art techniques, making her cum again and again till the bed was damp with her sweat and Yin Qi.

However, Meimei didn't last very long. Before he knew it, she was already at her limit.