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My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

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...

Lady Qiao in Spring · Eastern
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Chapter 131: Demon Lord: Compensate with Your Wife (Subscribe Please)_1

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Whoosh!

Guan Qinghan's expression changed suddenly as she abruptly raised her head.

Panic was written all over her eyes.

Where was the composure and calm of the Yanqi Sect's junior sect master?

Her undergarments, in the hands of the Demon Lord?

What did this mean?

Could it be that the Demon Lord was so perverted that he even took her undergarments after defiling her just a moment ago?

In just less than the time it took an incense stick to burn, so much had happened?

The future leader of the righteous path, the greatest genius of the Yanqi Sect in nearly a hundred years.

Had she, yet to triumph in her first endeavor, fallen directly into the Demon Lord's clutches and lost her purity?

Could this Demon Lord truly be the calamity ordained by her fate?

Guan Qinghan's mind was in chaos.

When she cultivated the forbidden technique initially, she inadvertently glimpsed a corner of the future.

Her destiny contained a calamity.

This calamity related to her life and death.