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

Fang Yang also turned to look at the tower spirit, furrowing his brows and fixing her with an authoritative gaze, as if doubting the truth of the tower spirit's words just now and questioning her initial intentions.


The tower spirit blinked, equally puzzled, and seemed to have no clear understanding of the situation at hand, but, noticing her father's stern gaze, she couldn't help shivering.


Just as she was about to say something, her whole body stiffened, and then with a strange look in her eyes, she glanced at Ye Qinghong. After a long hesitation, she faltered.


"Dad... Daddy, I'm not too sure either, maybe mother's spirit was damaged, and she lost her memory. She could only act on instinct, which has led to what she's become now."


Fang Yang was exasperated, feeling that things had taken a melodramatic turn, becoming more and more ludicrous.


It was more absurd than a third-rate romance novel.


Chapter 195: Ye Qinghong: Wedding Night!_2