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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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"He should have replaced him!"

"This demon is just too deceitful, still continuously deceiving the Empress even now."

His heart bled, and his face contorted so much that his veins were starting to show.

He had always been jealous of the Demon Lord, and now seeing how close the Demon Lord and the Empress were, his jealousy began to spread wildly, beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

"Stay calm, I must stay calm!"

"This is just an accident, nothing more, just sharing a ride, without doing anything too outrageous. The Empress, being so intelligent, surely wouldn't fall for this demon."

He muttered to himself, constantly comforting himself, trying to calm down.

But the next moment, he angrily discovered that the Demon Lord had actually stretched out his hand, gently wrapped it around the Empress's waist, and pulled her tightly into his arms.

And then, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Boom!