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 fog still lingered, wafting around.


Outside the White Jade Flyer, the Artifact Soul breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing that the intense and unsettling noises from within had ceased.


The agony within their heart seemed to have eased quite a bit.


The scenes from moments ago were downright torture for him.


Now, he both anticipated and dreaded the Demon Lord's arrival to discover the truth, fearing that the Demon Lord might collapse on the spot, his mind shattered.


After all, the Demon Lord's love for the Demon Empress was too profound, beyond most people's comprehension.


If the Demon Lord truly learned that the Demon Empress had engaged in such ferocious combat with a mere mortal, it would be a true catastrophe.


Chapter 381: The Thatched Gate Opens for You Today