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

II: Transformation Pill: specifically prepared for spiritual objects. In short, after taking the Transformation Pill, a spirit beast can transform into human form.


"Indeed, this 'Golden Finger' of mine is always so improper, dragging me step by step into the abyss," the Demon Lord muttered.


Fang Yang sighed, tucked away these items, and leisurely walked outside.


Today, he was to stroll through the maple woods with the Empress, a long-anticipated event, or to put it another way, his very reason for coming to the capital was to keep this appointment.


The scenery was beautiful, but the beauty beside him was even more so!


He knew the Empress was ambitious and wouldn't be content lying beneath him. She probably had numerous schemes prepared in the maple woods to capture him, or at least to bring him under her control.


But what of it! As the Blood Rain Demon Lord, he would naturally not fear such things.


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