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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 297: The Complete Devotion of the Number One Oiran in the World!_2

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This made him somewhat restless, and his body was burning hot, to the point where even when he moved beside Chu Lian'er, he could hardly suppress the rolling urges within his heart.

It seemed he wanted to fiercely ravage the woman before him, to knead her into his own body.

However, Fang Yang's will was exceptionally strong, and even at this moment, all he did was pinch the spot between his eyebrows.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Chu Lian'er's skirt, which lay on the ground, fell directly into his palm and was gently draped over her body.

Such a tender gesture made Chu Lian'er pause for a moment, staring blankly at the Demon Lord before her.

She could feel that the Demon Lord was very eager, that this yearning grew from deep within his heart, so violent, so crazy, as if he could hardly wait to take her down.

But even so, the Demon Lord had forcefully restrained himself and still appeared so affectionate, so calm, that she couldn't help but be a little dazed.

This...