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

But her demeanor appeared somewhat bewildered.


Utterly different from the full confidence she had upon arrival.


The cicadas were singing in waves, and with the summer breeze blowing in waves, Gong Yajun quickly arrived at the cave at the foot of the Blood Rain Sect's mountain.


The protector Wang had been waiting there for some time.


In her view, the Hierarch's visit would either be a success or a failure.


She would either control the Demon Lord or never return.


After all, that Demon Lord was just too cruel and ruthless.


While the Hierarch was very strong, she probably was no match for him.


Right at that moment, a sound of breaking through the air rang out, and a familiar figure with fluttering clothes appeared before her.


Graceful and enchanting, the sight was filled with infinite charm.


Her eyes lit up, just about to step forward to congratulate the Hierarch.


Chapter 107: This Demon, An Invincible Foe_1