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 girl carrying the rifle walked silently, the place was so barren, so desolate, almost without any sign of human life, everything seemed so bleak.


Yet even so, she kept moving slowly, circling the forbidden land over and over again, as if trying to walk around the entire area.


During her walk, she occasionally cast her gaze into the interior of the forbidden land, watching the misty drizzle and tightly clenching the rifle in her hand.


It seemed to her that the forbidden land, though in disguise, was clearly visible and had no effect on her at all.


She glanced at the locust tree, sat down cross-legged on the ground, closed her eyes, and began to silently practice her cultivation technique.


But, she hadn't been practicing for long.


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