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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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! The mist was dense, and ever since Fang Yang slapped the Mountain Sea Demon Lord, the entire Gallery of Shili became a picture of tranquility.

In this enchanting mist, a misty drizzle drifted, falling from the sky above, landing on the long dress and also on those silken tresses, soft as satin.

Paired with Qiu Yuan Dai's flushed visage, her slightly bitten lips, and that seductive glint in her eyes, she, already stunningly beautiful, became even more breathtakingly lovely.

Just one glance at her could intoxicate someone so deeply that they'd struggle to free themselves.

Yet at this moment, such a devastating beauty, capable of stirring the hearts and desires of countless men, lay tightly held in Fang Yang's domineering embrace, biting her lip, her mesmerizing body emitting a faint fragrance as it trembled continuously, exhibiting an allure and shyness in equal measure.

Her long, snowy legs, white as jade, faintly visible beneath her gown, were pressed tightly together.