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 Xingqing Palace, the spring water trickled.


The Empress Dowager, dressed in clothes as thin as gauze, with eyes that almost spilled water, gazed at her own sister.


Seeing Xiao Yingxue fall silent as though wrapped in her own thoughts, she immediately guessed what was on the other's mind.


"How is it, sister? This is a great idea that your younger sister helped come up with. As long as you carry out this strategy, you will certainly be able to slay the Demon Lord. Over the years, I have been indulging in the mortal world, my resolve in the Dao not as steadfast, but sister's resolve has always been unwavering. If I were about to sink further, you could still remind me."


"The two of us sisters, both belonging to the celestial fox clan, are quite powerful. As long as we join hands, even if the Demon Lord possesses the formless Demon Body, he is still no match for us..."


She kept persuading, gently and methodically, each word virtually striking deep inside Xiao Yingxue's heart.


Chapter 249: The Demon Lord Doesn't Even Spare Lian Li Gui?_1