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

"Master Gong, this doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Demon Lord's strength, does it?"


The Sect Master of the Ghost Lantern Sect spoke with a hoarse voice, heavy with dissatisfaction.


And it was only then that Gong Yajun responded, saying coldly.


"Just now, I was devoutly worshipping the divine in my heart, somewhat distraught, which caused me to speak nonsense."


"However, to tell the truth, the Demon Lord is very strong, his Evil Qi is very rich. To forcibly resolve it, one would have to pay a huge price, and resolving the Evil Qi also requires a long time. I alone absolutely cannot bear it."


The three Sect Masters murmured, experiencing a sudden epiphany, but for some reason, they felt something odd about Gong Yajun's words.


They didn't ponder it further and instead continued to look towards Guan Qinghan, nodding slightly upon seeing her continuously indifferent demeanor, feeling somewhat relieved in their hearts.


Chapter 157: Husband, I'm Afraid the Demon Lord Disdains Me for Being Dirty (Please Subscribe)_1