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

A pile of the queen's private treasures was pulled out.


Silken lingerie, seductive fishnet stockings, the latest edition of the Chunqing Hall booklet, and the spring palace drawings of the queen and the Demon Lord she personally illustrated, displaying myriad postures, lifelike as if breathing.


After seeing these, Han Lingxuan closed her eyes in pain, despair filling her gaze.


Although she had procured these items to seduce the demon, it didn't mean she lacked a sense of shame, especially when they were all taken out in front of this demon lord.


She hadn't even made up her mind about many of them.


Fang Yang felt a multitude of emotions.


How could he have witnessed such an exciting scene without the reversal card?


Han Lingxuan's phoenix eyes suddenly widened with fear.


It seemed she had anticipated something.


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