God Creation

The voluptuous woman in the lead twisted her body as she seductively walked over. She hugged Zhao Fu and said, "Your Majesty, now that you've made us like this, make sure you take responsibility in the future! Please enjoy us to your heart's content."

Zhao Fu looked at them in surprise; once these Holy Daughters had fallen, they had become even more wicked than ordinary people.

The Holy Daughter servicing him below was one of the ones who had resisted the most towards falling into Darkness. And yet, she had become the lewdest one.

It seemed that this was how the world was – the kinder and more upright people were, the more terrifying they would be once they fell. They would be even madder, more perverted, and more twisted; often the evilest people were once the kindest people.

"Your Majesty, I want some as well." The group of Holy Daughters coyly smiled as they surrounded Zhao Fu, and soon indescribable noises could be heard.