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

A tall and imposing figure clad in black stood steadfast amidst the storm.


With a cold expression and deep gaze, he looked at her with a detached air.


It was unclear whether the look in his eyes was one of disappointment or appreciation.


Hua Lianyue was startled, and her pale yet heartbreaking face showed signs of confusion, seemingly unsure if what she saw was merely an illusion.


In her view, her master would definitely not come to rescue her.


She exposed what had happened in the cave, but that was absolutely impossible.


The sound of the wind howled, and the snow fell harder, as the towering figure waved his hand gently.


The next instant, he picked her up from the ground, then took off his black robe and draped it over her shoulders.


Chapter 188: Because I Am Your Master_1