Lady Qiao in Spring

Fang Yang transmigrated to become the leader of a demonic cult, with his powers completely dissipated and his memory lost. All he inherited was a stack of diaries left by the previous demon lord. He discovered that the demon lord was a philanderer, with ex-lovers and admirers everywhere, each of whom harbored deep-seated hatred for him.
In order to survive, he had no choice but to follow the diaries and pretend to be the demon lord, navigating relationships with numerous peerless beauties, trying to dispel their hatred.
"Your Highness, the moon is exceptionally beautiful tonight, why don't we go out to enjoy it together?"
The Princess of Zhen Nan: "?"
"Empress, please be reserved. For the sake of the people of the world, let us part ways here."
The Empress: "??"
"My disciple, give up. It's impossible between us."
Female disciple: "???"
...
From then on, Fang Yang racked his brains and put on a full performance. He maneuvered among many women, striving to keep himself from being raped or killed by them.
As the old saying goes, one woman is equivalent to five hundred crows.
What about ten or twenty?
Fang Yang, covering his ears that were nearly deafened by the noise, looked at the sensual and stunning beauties before him.
He wanted to cry but had no tears...

My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

"Demon Lord, you really are very handsome..."


The woman bit her red lip, gazing infatuatedly at that silhouette.


Despite the Demon Lord's reputation for unmitigated evil and brute cruelty, one had to admit, his appearance was outstandingly handsome.


If the Tang Empire had a list ranking the most debonair men to correspond with the beauty rankings, the Demon Lord would likely top the list with ease.


Especially this scene, she feared, would be etched in the depths of her heart for a lifetime, hard to forget.


Thinking of this, she felt the urge to go bathe in the back hill again...


Unsure of what to do, she suddenly remembered the trinket she had requested from Chunqing Hall.


With a flick of her sleeve, a jade slip appeared in her slender hand.


Only a pity that few outsiders knew, the Demon Lord's brutality exceeded many people's imaginations.


Chapter 27: The First Meeting of the Three Women (Please Follow) - 1