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

The absolute forbidden grounds of the demonic cult.


Usually, no one was allowed to enter, but today, everyone from the demonic cult had already gathered here.


Standing at the bottom of the towering staircase, looking up at the open gates of the majestic and chilling Demon Lord Hall.


The eight protectors and two elders of the demonic cult.


Of them, one elder was out on a mission, and the other elder was undergoing secluded cultivation in the back mountain!


Out of the eight protectors, four were also out on missions,


One was Zhang Sheng, standing inside the grand hall.


The other three were an elderly man with a skeletal appearance and a husband and wife pair.


They, too, stood at the foot of the stairs, blending into the crowd.


The skeletal old man had a cold complexion with Evil Qi rolling behind him.


The husband also had a somber expression, squinting his eyes toward the enormous palace.


Chapter 26: The Handsome Demon Lord (Please Follow)_1