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

A bolt of lightning viciously struck down on Yuan Heng's head.


It left him stunned, with his mind going blank.


It was already so late, and his wife in name, dressed so provocatively, was she really going to see that demon?


Meanwhile, Huang Fuling, having received a satisfying answer, didn't bother with him and dashed straight towards the door.


It was only then that Yuan Heng came to his senses. Without any hesitation, he hurriedly blocked her way.


"Fuling, it's already so late, where are you going?"


"What does it matter to you where I go? Move aside!"


Huang Fuling's brows furrowed as she immediately scolded.


"Fuling, don't be like this. I'm just worried about you. And... what did you mean by 'demon' just now?"


"Could it be you've dressed up like this to go see that demon?"


Yuan Heng hastily explained, testing the waters as he asked.


Chapter 38: She must care about me (please follow and read)_1