Sure enough, less than five minutes after Morris sat down, Daisy’s delicate voice called out from the bathroom.
“Morry, I forgot to grab a bath towel!
Hurry up and bring me one!”
Even Morris could tell how half-hearted her request was.
Not wanting to disappoint her, he called back in agreement and started stripping off his clothes.
Well, he was an adult now, and there was no need to pretend or put on airs around a girl he had known since childhood.
He picked up a towel, a bath towel, and a fresh pair of underwear, then pushed open the unlocked bathroom door.
“Heh, nice body!”
Seeing Morris walk in, Daisy showed not a hint of embarrassment and went straight for him.
“Yours isn’t bad either!”
Morris didn’t banter back.
Instead, he took a moment to genuinely admire her perfect figure.
Daisy was tall, a full 175 centimeters.
Perhaps because of her height, she looked slightly lean.
Yet with her generous curves, she didn’t seem fragile at all.
Thanks to her excellent workout habits, her lines were exquisitely sculpted.
Morris hadn’t expected the girl to have such a breathtaking body.
Since both were prepared, they didn’t waste time on words and quickly got down to business.
After a faint gasp of pain, their relationship reached a whole new breakthrough.
Half an hour later, Morris carried the weak and limp Daisy to the bed.
Staring up at the ceiling, he looked down at her face with a trace of surprise.
Just a moment ago, his Golden Finger had taken the initiative to give him a prompt for the very first time.
Though there was no chime, the message conveyed was crystal clear:
[Congratulations!
You have a new girlfriend available to bind.
She can explore Azeroth alongside you!]
This was the Golden Finger’s proactive alert.
As for what he could gain after binding her, there was no need to ask—it was naturally access to World of Warcraft!
Morris didn’t hesitate for long and directly agreed.
Having Daisy play the game with him sounded pretty good anyway.
As for the risk of revealing his secret, Morris wasn’t worried at all; the Golden Finger had his back.
Once bound, Daisy could only enter the game when Morris was online.
As for game time, Morris would just have to pay for her subscription.
Like the World of Warcraft from his previous life, this virtual reality online game had gold-farming teams that could exchange game gold for Interstellar Alliance currency. New chapters come out on novelping . com first.
Once he started making money, paying for someone else’s subscription wouldn’t be a problem.
Besides, the game had a free trial period; it didn’t cost anything before level ten.
Even upon reaching level ten, there was an extra forty-eight hours of free game time.
If Daisy entered the game, learning class skills every two levels would take quite some time on its own.
After level ten, letting her log on for an hour or two every day would be enough to keep her entertained for over a month.
By then, Morris should already be able to start earning money!
“Morris, why are you staring at me like that?
Want another round?”
After lying down for a little while and recovering her breath, Daisy opened her eyes, looked at Morris, and asked smugly, clearly in a fantastic mood.
“Yeah.
Want to go again?”
Morris thought about it and fired back without standing on ceremony.
“Bring it on!
You think I’m scared of you?”
Daisy pulled off the bath towel draped over her body with wild abandon and pounced right onto him.
Morris didn’t hold back either, though before getting down to real business, he silently cast a low-level restoration skill to heal Daisy’s “injuries.”
An hour later…
Gasping for breath, Daisy sprawled unceremoniously across the bed with a look of deep satisfaction.
The two lay in bed until noon.
After going downstairs for lunch, they headed together to the nearby beach.
At the beach—swimming, lounge chairs, sunbathing—it was fun enough to indulge in once in a while.
However, two young people who had just tasted forbidden fruit couldn’t stay on the beach for long.
Even with plenty of youthful, vibrant blonde beauties around, Morris found looking nowhere near as satisfying as hands-on combat.
So, before three o’clock, they returned to the hotel room.
Indescribable sounds echoed through the room until seven or eight in the evening.
After calling the front desk to order dinner, Morris had to mentally rein himself in before the flames of passion between them finally settled down.
When they finished eating, Morris told Daisy to close her eyes, and then he brought her into the game.
When she opened her eyes, Daisy saw a patch of green lawn and a two-story wooden cabin.
That’s right—this was the character creation interface.
In this virtual reality game, the interface doubled as a “home space” where players could move around and hang out.
Morris was standing right beside Daisy.
“This is a virtual reality game belonging to the Interstellar Alliance.
In this game, you can choose a class and acquire its skills.
As your level increases, your physical attributes and abilities will improve along with it.
“Alright, take a look at the introductions for each race and class first and pick a class.
Once you’ve chosen, I’ll teach you the rest!”
Looking at the dazed Daisy, Morris casually began to explain.
When Daisy snapped out of it, a sudden scream burst from her lips.
Then, a barrage of questions poured out of her mouth, and Morris had no choice but to start explaining everything.
As for how he knew so much about the game, he brushed it off by claiming that the character he played in his childhood belonged to a non-data-saving closed beta test…
Fortunately, Daisy didn’t press the matter and was soon captivated by the various races and classes.
Through the Golden Finger, Morris also learned that for a bound character he brought in, only the very first chosen character would sync skills and stats to reality.
If Daisy made a new character later, it would truly just be playing a game.
“A class that can resurrect the dead?!
That’s way too strong!”
Before long, Daisy selected her class—she had actually picked Shaman!
Before Morris could react, an adorable female Tauren appeared next to him—Daisy, fresh out of class selection.
“Haha, this look is so cute!”
Daisy inspected her appearance closely and exclaimed in delight (players had a third-person camera view to observe their own character).
“You sure made up your mind fast.
Aren’t you worried you won’t change back to your original look when we leave?”
Morris felt a slight headache regarding Daisy’s current personality.
She was way too carefree, nothing like how she was in the movies.
“You didn’t grow long ears in the real world, did you?
Stop teasing me, Morry, this is just a game character!”
Daisy dismissed his worry with a scoff, then entered the racial talent selection screen.
“Why is my race listed as Inhuman?
Morry, come help me figure this out!
How should I choose my talents?”
Soon, Daisy entered the selection interface for racial talents.
Sure enough, Daisy possessed a special racial talent.
Just like Morris had encountered before, it was a “choose four out of six” selection menu.
Because Daisy entered after being bound by Morris, he could see all of her interface operations.
Together, the two began reviewing Daisy’s racial talents so Morris could easily explain the effects of each one to her.