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

Gong Yajun was overwhelmed with shame and anger.


Shadow Moon Nunnery harbors three thousand and one Secret Techniques of posture.


Pursuing one more than the Way's three thousand.


Therefore, as the nunnery's Master, she had all these highly confidential postures at her fingertips.


How could she not understand what the Demon Lord meant by this?


For the future of Shadow Moon Nunnery, and in consideration of this Demon Lord's appearance, she would endure it for now.


Clenching her teeth, a look of determination flickered across her solemn and sacred face.


Fang Yang looked at Gong Yajun, whose cheeks were flushed as she reapplied her makeup.


Expressionless, yet somewhat speechless inside.


The command he had just issued was solely to test the purple moon within the Mysterious Heavenly Strategy.


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