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

Green, tender yet so stubborn, no storm or rain could ever drown this joy.


Afterward, she lifted her head and gazed intently into the room, foolishly staring at the Demon Lord, watching him healing Chu Lian'er.


Her pale pupils shone with unusual brilliance.


It was only then that she realized the red patterns on Chu Lian'er's body hadn't actually manifested; they were only visible in the mirror, further proving that Fang Yang hadn't formed this mirror for the so-called stimulation.


He simply wanted to save Chu Lian'er, that was all.


Just as Guan Qinghan was overjoyed, the next moment...


A breeze blew by, and before she could react, she saw that familiar figure standing before her, seemingly having appeared there out of nowhere.


With a calm expression and a mocking gaze, he just looked at her nonchalantly.


This left Guan Qinghan stunned for a moment, her face reflecting a sense of confusion, as if she hadn't expected to be exposed.


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