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

Moonlight, like water, spilled from the sky, enveloping Mirror Lake, and also Huang Fuling, drenched in droplets.


At this moment, she had just struggled free from Fang Yang's embrace and was kneeling on the ground in the most humble posture.


Like a little dog, wagging its tail and begging for mercy.


Hoping the master would punish her harshly.


The arrival of Gong Yajun shocked her, especially the icy frost on her master's face.


Everything told her that her master was angry, very angry, often a state in which her master contemplated killing.


Master is still angry that the Demon Lord broke my Sacred Body, thinking that me, the saintess of the Moon Shadow Convent, kneeling on the ground begging like this, is too shameful, losing face for the Moon Shadow Convent?


But, she had done so of her own volition.


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