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

At last, she was able to pick up the silver needle and enact her malevolent revenge plan.


The first to be pricked was the Demon Lord.


After all, he failed to recognize a gem among stones.


Furthermore, he was so fickle, so dissolute.


Let him know the dreadful fate of crossing her.


Han Lingxuan considered herself to have a heart as steady as a rock.


Even on the battlefield, she could be the kind to claim countless lives.


But at this moment, as she held the silver needle,


after much hesitation, she found herself unable to pierce it down no matter what.


The Demon Lord's face was so detestable.


What was going on? Why was this happening? It shouldn't be like this!


Ling'er was right; had she really started to harbor feelings for that Demon Lord?


What virtues and abilities did that Demon Lord possess that could captivate me?


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