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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 151: The Palace Master and Disciple's Secret Night Meeting, The Little Maid Has Grown Up_2

But she had misunderstood herself.

Everything was due to the fact that their posture just a moment ago was too ambiguous, and her concerned heart led her to confusion.

However…

Did she really have to shed her clothes and accept her master's treatment?

Biting her lip tightly, she hesitated, unsure of what to do, but soon she saw her master's gentle gaze and her junior sister's labored breathing.

The road to becoming the mistress was long and full of obstacles.

She was slow-witted, the only things she had at her disposal were the sword in her hand to clear obstacles for her master and her stubborn, unyielding heart.

And yet, her junior sister was the hall master of Chunqing Hall, accustomed to the love affairs of the world, and well-versed in all sorts of schemes.

If she hesitated, her master could very likely be snatched away by her fourth junior sister.

Thus, she had to advance resolutely, always considering whether this was her only chance in life.