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

Mist shrouded the cold waters, and the moon hung over the sands.


At this moment, within the courtyard of the Demon Sect.


Guan Qinghan's pretty face was flushed red, her whole being still in a daze.


She could not have imagined that her clever plan, to switch herself for the Crown Prince, would end up in such a predicament.


She had played the role of the Crown Prince very successfully, but the problem was, she was too successful.


She could accept being targeted by the Demon Lord, but she could not accept that she was developing feelings for him.


Moreover, she was having such shameful reactions.


While she was overwhelmed with embarrassment and indignation...


Leaves scattered as a shadow swooped down from the moonlight.


At a glance, one could see the figure's voluptuousness, which also seemed to waste fabric somewhat.


The purple semi-transparent garment was draped over the body, clinging tightly to the skin as smooth as jade.


Chapter 138: Both of You Come Together to Dissipate the Evil Qi (Seeking Subscriptions)_1