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

Protector Wang's heart was seized by tumultuous waves.


She felt that their own saintess was somewhat underwhelming in her talents, and she looked toward Huang Fuling with a sense of lament.


She saw the other's face was filled with sorrow as she spoke with melancholy.


"That Demon Lord is brutal and lecherous, yet quite picky, with very few women able to catch his eye. Especially in recent years, he's been constantly seeking thrills. Luckily, I still have some looks, so I barely made it to his bed by garnering his pity."


"Perhaps, by pleasing him with these things, I can gain his trust and thereby obtain some information."


"Therefore, I entrust everything to Protector Wang."


The gentle words made Protector Wang pause for a moment, flooded with emotions as she looked deeply at Huang Fuling.


"The saintess... is truly going to great lengths."


"How loyal to Ying Yue Nunnery must one be to endure such torment without thought of the cost?"


Chapter 89: The Perplexed Princess Consort (Please Follow)_1