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

Moonlight shone like water, shrouding everything like misty silk.


Ye Qinghong pushed the door open and entered, with strands of Sword Qi closely trailing behind, exuding a faint killing intent. At this moment, she couldn't wait to find her Fourth Junior Sister.


She also wanted to know exactly what was happening.


She saw a pair of eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes with a shallow smile.


The peach tree was withered, but a peach blossom was slowly blooming.


A green stone table sat under the peach tree.


In front of the stone table, her Fourth Junior Sister was dressed in a moon-white long dress, smiling like a flower, with slender fingers that seemed to be making tea.


Her Fourth Junior Sister seemed to have noticed her arrival, her pale face showing not the slightest hint of surprise.


Chapter 205: Sisters' Heart-to-Heart Talk under the Moonlight_1