On the men's side of the Phoenix-class bathhouse, there were pieces of clothes littered on the ground. It wasn't just one set of clothes, nor were they of the same sex, but it was clear that it was leading to the water.
Earlier, when Xiao Fang stepped into the hot bath, he immediately felt the effects of the abundant natural qi in the bath. The rumors were true, it made him want to start cultivating, but the kind of cultivating he was thinking of didn't involve meditation.
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Behind a large rock at the center of the bath, light moans could be heard coming from an extremely horny middle-aged woman. Her name was Su Lingxi, and the man that had his face buried between her bountiful tits was none other than Xiao Fang.
The water was crystal clear and sparkling from the sun. Half their bodies were submerged under water, but it didn't hide what they were doing.
"Hah~ hah~ ahha~" she moaned.
