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 dragon energy in the Empress was so strong, evidently much more concentrated than before. How could such an Empress ever become a plaything of the Demon Lord?


Previously, within the Daming Palace, the Empress had indeed been battling the Demon Lord and had even achieved a certain victory, fiercely suppressing the Demon Lord, which allowed her dragon energy to grow.


Yes, exactly, there was no doubt about it!


The civil and military officials nodded, one after another feeling relieved, watching with eyes wide open as the Empress sat on the imperial throne, admiration shining in their eyes.


Even the iron-blooded Prime Minister, Zhang Jushan, furrowed his brows, looking towards the Empress with astonishment and uncertainty, as if he had not expected her strength to breakthrough in such a short period.


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