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 lanterns flickered as the queen finished making the bed.


She then sat in front of the dressing table to comb her hair and adorn herself.


Her beauty was already nation-toppling, and without a hint of makeup, she outshone all others.


Meanwhile, the little maid was still outside guarding two small baskets of chestnuts.


The maid, thinking it was about time, rushed with the basket under the bed,


but was caught by the queen with a blushing face.


"Don't rush, what's in that basket of yours?"


Only then did the maid seem to remember something and hurriedly pulled out the queen's basket.


"Your Highness, these are the chestnuts I bought today, so big, so fragrant. You should eat them while they're fresh today. Otherwise, they might go bad if the weather gets hot."


The maid carefully advised, placing the chestnuts on the table.


Chapter 64: A Night of Waiting (Please Follow)_1