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

At that time, the Tianjian Sect had joined forces with the Yanqi Sect, and their combined strength was quite formidable, with no single sect capable of standing in their way.


They were on the verge of truly sweeping through the demonic paths and dominating the righteous paths.


But all of this was ruined by the Demon Lord, who somehow managed to make all the women in the capital fall for him.


Even Guan Qinghan seemed to have developed a hint of fondness for the Demon Lord, which was a great shame and humiliation to him.


As a result, he had been contemplating how to take revenge during this period; if nothing else, he wanted to make the Demon Lord lose face in front of everyone.


However, no matter how much he pondered or waited, the opportunity never came. Instead, the Demon Lord became increasingly carefree.


Chapter 285: Even If We Meet, I Should Not Recognize!_3