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

"My husband is right, my Yin and Yang Dual Cultivation euphony is nearing perfection. Even if the Demon Lord stands before me, he shall obediently suffer from a swollen head, at my mercy," she said. 


The wife of the Hehuan Sect Sect Master smiled like a blossoming flower, the suggestiveness in her eyes nearly spilling out. 


However, the Sect Master suddenly had a sinking feeling of green in front of his eyes, as if he couldn't see anything, and quickly cautioned her. 


"That demon is extremely handsome, my wife, lure him if you must, but be careful not to get in too deep." 


The wife of the Sect Master immediately laughed out, her finger poking at her own husband's chest. 


"Rest assured, I have followed you all my life. How could I be seduced by a demon?" 


The Sect Master let out a small sigh of relief, his eyelids twitching continuously, yet again feeling he was overthinking it. 


Chapter 127: Master, Can We Take the Path of Humanity?_1