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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 86: Demoness, Please Respect Yourself! (Please Subscribe)_1

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In the dimly lit palace,

Huang Fuling quietly turned around, pursing her lips.

She gazed deeply at Fang Yang, who sat upon the throne.

Then, without any hesitation,

Bang! Bang!

She directly slapped her own chest twice.

Blood trickled from the corners of her mouth, decisive and stunning, making her swaying figure exude an even more tragically beautiful aura.

"This servant trespassed into the Demon Lord's abode, this is my punishment to myself, Demon Lord, I take my leave!"

Having said that, she walked out, limping.

"..."

Through the dim light, Fang Yang watched her departing figure, speechless.

That woman truly is mad, and fierce.

He knew what she meant, when she had once broken into the Demon Lord's abode without permission, he had slapped her twice as punishment.

Ever since then, every time she came, she would slap herself twice as if paying an entrance fee.

Even today, though their relationship seemed to have progressed, it was still the same.