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

In her eyes, she had wandered through the mortal world all her life, witnessing all its ugliness.


As fish know the water's cold or warm, she understood it well.


She was very clear that her path was with her four fellow disciples; as long as the five of them were well, that was enough.


Under her gaze, figures slowly emerged in the mirror, each one devastatingly beautiful, with peerless grace.


It was none other than the five sisters, standing together with joyful laughter, the atmosphere so harmonious.


A smile unwittingly formed on her lips, her peach blossom eyes looking so bright and captivating.


Amidst the mist, she just watched the mirror for a long time before stepping into it.


At the moment she stepped in, the always serene water mirror suddenly began to churn, and then, a figure appeared within the mirror.


Chapter 183: Questioning Heart_3