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

Emerald waves stretched for thousands of miles, an endless expanse.


Huang Fuling's brows were slightly furrowed as she was washing up, simultaneously retying her unraveled braids.


At this moment, her face flushed with a rosy hue, her beautiful eyes brimming with happiness and joy.


She had wholly devoted herself to the Demon Lord, from that moment on, she was his.


No barriers remained, they were now completely one.


To her, this was the happiest thing; she would be willing to die right now.


She had tasted something that her master had never experienced... the flavor of love, so intoxicating, unforgettable.


On the shore, Fang Yang's eyebrows were also slightly furrowed.


Just now, he had used the great might of the Celestial Dragon technique to thoroughly subdue that enchantress, expecting the Demon Body to fade quickly, the blue veins on his body no longer bulging.


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