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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 411: Master's rbq?!_2

She took a deep breath, and the originally bright golden color of her eyes gradually faded, no longer as domineering and fierce as before. Instead, they carried a touch of gentleness as she looked deeply toward Guan Qinghan's abdomen.

For some reason, a sense of sourness and jealousy arose within her, as if she was envious of the other woman carrying the child of the Demon Lord.

If she herself were to be pregnant, and moreover to give birth to a dragon son, wouldn't her own son be able to take over the entire Tang Country?

Not only would the previous worry of having no successor disappear without a trace, maybe she could even ease relations with the Demon Lord and lift the Lust Slave Seal.

This thought was only fleeting before the Empress shook her head instantly, banishing it from her mind.

Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous, and shamelessly lascivious.