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

However, Fang Yang now had no interest in mocking the Empress but rather gently tugged at the red silk thread.


Bowing his head, he looked at the Empress, who was as bashfully overwhelmed as an ostrich, wishing she could bury herself in a crack in the ground, and finally couldn't help but chuckle.


"I thought I was the hunter, but it turns out Your Majesty is the true Hunter!"


"Who would have thought that the formidable and domineering Empress of Tang, could ever wear such attire."


"It seems that the Empress has prepared herself today for supreme bliss with me in the maple forest, and I'm truly overjoyed."


Indeed, she could feel her chastity had completely vanished, especially in front of this demon, who probably now believed she was nothing more than a harlot.


Chapter 289: _2