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

"Why does it feel like something has been drawn out from my body?"


With the Lucid Sword Heart within her, she had exceptional control over herself.


The fleeting feeling of emptiness, though brief, was still detected by her.


Just as she was puzzled, a wind suddenly started gusting in front of the Demon Lord's tower.


Under the public gaze, Fang Yang in his fluttering black robe, stretched out his hand to reach forward.


The Cyan Shadow Sword on Ye Qinghong's back unsheathed itself mysteriously and turned into a beam of light, flying straight into Fang Yang's hand.


Ye Qinghong was naturally a sword spirit!


Her sword, having been nurtured for so long, had already developed its own consciousness, and now it was grasped by a strange man.


Feeling sullied, it immediately began to vibrate intensely, struggling to break free from Fang Yang's control.


Chapter 31: Doubting One's Queen_1