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

"Oh? What do you mean by that, Your Highness?"


Fang Yang was still forcing himself to remain calm.


The Princess of Zhennan smiled sweetly.


"Nothing much, just thought it's hot tonight, and the Demon Lord might come to the back mountain for a bath."


"Then what does the Demon Lord think it's because of?"


The two exchanged glances, the princess smiling faintly, seemingly without any abnormalities.


Fang Yang couldn't help but slightly relax.


"Then it seems I'm quite in tune with the Demon Lord. It wasn't in vain that I waited here for a long while."


The two of them chatted idly, one comment after the other.


From start to finish, the princess's demeanor was very gentle, as if nothing had happened.


This completely set Fang Yang's mind at ease.


Moonlight enveloped her, spilling over the princess's body.


Chapter 57: What Do You Fight With Me With? (Please follow) _1