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

The chime of life and death rang again.


Not long after, one figure after another flitted through the air.


Beneath the Demon Lord's abode, already gathered were thousands of figures.


All of them were followers of the demonic sect.


From protectors to ordinary disciples, every rank was present.


These people stood in front of the grand hall, looking up fervently at the figure above them.


Majestic, overwhelming, and impassioned...


The fluttering hair, the handsome cheeks, coupled with those deep, pitch-black eyes.


was that their Demon Lord, famed throughout the Tang Empire as a man who caused sorrow to men and weakness to women, had led many women to lose their appetite and even their homes and lives over him.


It seems my family also includes a woman,


sure enough, every female follower was already dazzled and stared intently at the figure above.


Chapter 116: The Asura Field of Huang Fuling, the Senior Apprentice (Subscribe Please)_1