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

The night was bleak, the cold wind desolate, it all seemed so indifferent.


At this moment, the Empress was sitting on the bed, her face icy cold, her phoenix eyes filled with endless fury.


And Fang Yang was sitting opposite her, smiling calmly, the corners of his mouth even carried a hint of mockery.


Compared to the Empress Dowager, this Empress was truly unfathomable; after all, being able to firmly grasp the entire court in her hands at such a young age, making numerous ministers fear her like a tiger, she was not a simple character.


He naturally wanted to probe her out and incidentally see whether what was recorded in the diary was true or false.


If he really could have some sort of relationship with an Empress like her, it seemed like a rather intriguing affair.


Her eyes filled with anger, the Empress rose abruptly, her exquisite cheeks tinged with boundless rage.


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