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

There was a playful and mocking tone in his words, as if he had already seen through her heart, always so composed, such a calm Demon Lord was making the Empress a bit nervous. She couldn't fathom what he intended.


The next second, the Demon Lord lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips directly.


The Empress felt as if her mind had exploded, her thoughts in disarray; she couldn't understand what on earth was happening.


All she knew was that the Demon Lord was calmly taking from her.


After a long time, they parted, and the Empress sat dumbfounded on her dragon throne, her expression slightly dazed as if she hadn't yet struggled out of the shocking scene that had just unfolded.


When she lifted her head, she saw the Demon Lord walking towards the exit of Daming Palace, his figure tall and straight, his pace relaxed, as if nothing had happened at all.


The words of the Demon Lord echoed in her ears.


Chapter 273: Ministers: What are the Empress and the Demon Lord Doing?_2