Starting from the prison, an infinite simulation

"I'm telling you, you guys are all blind..."

When Jiang Yueming's eyes met the girl's bright eyes, he stopped himself from speaking.

In that instant, their eyes met, like a butterfly gently fluttering its wings, stirring up a fleeting dream in the midst of life.

There was an inexplicable ambiguity in their eyes.

Who is he? Why does my heart ache? His scent is so familiar.

Who is she? Why does my heart ache so much? Her body is so soft, I want to bite her...

"You," Jiang Yueming began.

"You..." The woman's red lips parted slightly as she spoke.

"I"

"I"

The two were once again perfectly in sync, their cheeks slightly flushed.

Jiang Yueming suddenly swallowed, and was stunned by the beautiful face before him.

He had to admit that this woman was truly beautiful; she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in both his lives.

Beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of bright, clear eyes, ethereal and enchanting, yet always containing a hint of complexity.

Her eyes held a captivating charm that could bewitch all beings, an unyielding queenly aura, and even a touch of the inexplicable shyness of a young girl.

Her pert, jade-like nose nestled between her cheeks accentuated her stunning beauty, while her alluring red lips made one's mouth dry and heart race.

His gaze naturally descended, and a large expanse of snow-white skin was suddenly revealed below her delicate collarbone, an alluring sight that stirred a flutter in his heart.

Jiang Yueming turned her head away abruptly, swallowed hard several times, and her face turned as red as a tomato.

"Hmm? What's wrong with you? Your face is so red," the girl lying on Jiang Yueming's body asked gently when she noticed his strange behavior.

Then she placed her two delicate hands on Jiang Yueming's shoulders, leaned her body slightly closer to him, and her breath, as sweet as orchids, teased his cheeks.

As a few strands of hair gently brushed across Jiang Yueming's face, the girl's delicate pink forehead was imprinted firmly on her forehead.

The irresistible fragrance enveloped his entire body, and the bright, beautiful spring scenery in his peripheral vision made the heat in his lower abdomen almost burst forth.

"Not hot, and no fever?"

Jiang Yueming almost vomited blood when he heard the girl's casual words. He thought she meant, "You're not going to react?"

He was on the verge of a breakdown; the girl was wearing a low-cut white shirt!

He hates low-cut dresses!

"Can you...get up?" Jiang Yueming simply closed her eyes and struggled to speak.

When I close my eyes, all I see in my mind are images of two white balls.

Glug~

Just then, Jiang Yueming's stomach started to bulge, and a cold pain rose in her stomach.

A subtle glint flashed in the girl's bright eyes. She lowered her head slightly to his ear, breathed out a few fragrant breaths, and said gently, "Are you hungry?"

"So, do you want to eat... what you see~"

As soon as the teasing words were spoken, Jiang Yueming's face turned even redder, and she felt like she was about to explode.

"You!" He suddenly opened his eyes, saw something unsuitable for children, and immediately closed them again.

Seeing Jiang Yueming's expression, the girl smiled gently, a hint of joy rising in her heart: "Hehe, I'm just teasing you. I'm asking if you want to eat?"

As she spoke, the girl stood up on her own initiative, straightened her clothes with her small hands, and a shimmering lake light flashed in her eyes.

She didn't know why, but she always couldn't help but tease Jiang Yueming, because his blushing face was just too cute!

"No need, I don't have any money," Jiang Yueming straightened up and replied subconsciously.

He didn't want anything to do with this woman anymore; she was just too good at flirting!

The scene he had just witnessed was enough to haunt him for the rest of his life; heaven knows what this woman would do to him next.

Upon hearing this, the girl placed a slender, jade-like finger on her fragrant lips, winked at Jiang Yueming, and smiled, "Then I'll let you have this for free this time~"

Her slightly seductive movements made Jiang Yueming swallow hard, and he quickly said, "No, no need."

Glug~

The next second, his stomach rumbled again, and the churning pain made him frown.

Damn it, didn't I transmigrate and be reborn?

Why did this agonizing stomach ailment also come along?

As if sensing Jiang Yueming's pain, the girl reached out her smooth, fragrant arm to support him, uttering sweet nothings as she said, "Come on, I'll help you upstairs to have the feast you missed earlier."

When she saw Jiang Yueming's expression, her heart ached for some reason, and at the same time, she knew that stomach pain was unpleasant.

She immediately decided to treat him to a free meal. Although she was the owner of the inn, human life was more important than anything else. What did a small loss matter?

However, upon hearing her words, Jiang Yueming's face flushed, and his steps became hurried.

What did she mean by the "feast" I didn't see?

What I just saw was...

The part we didn't see is...

Holy crap?! Is she a devil?!

No way? She really wants to do that? I'm still a child!

As you ascend, a rich aroma wafts through the air, and a lavish feast comes into view.

Jiang Yueming's lips twitched, feeling ashamed of her previous filthy thoughts.

"Oh, let me introduce myself. My name is Ye Mo, and I'm the owner of this inn. And you?"

Ye Mo smiled, released her grip on Jiang Yueming's arm, and said calmly.

"Miss Ye, hello, my name is Jiang Yueming."

Jiang Yueming gave Ye Mo a polite reply, his gaze falling on the large table of sumptuous food in front of him.

But he still had some self-awareness, and pointed to the food on the table, saying, "Miss Ye, how much is this meal? I'd like to give you an IOU first, and I'll pay you back when I have the money."

He had no intention of giving up on the food, after all, he wouldn't be in the mood to travel to the Holy Dragon Empire if he didn't take care of his stomach problems.

Pain alone can distract him, so how can he even think about setting off?

"You...you're willing to eat the feast I cooked!" Ye Mo's beautiful eyes showed surprise and anticipation as she exclaimed with delight.

She originally planned to settle Jiang Yueming on the second floor first, and then have the chef downstairs send some food up.

But Jiang Yueming actually wanted to eat the food she had cooked herself. You know, ever since she started learning to cook, there has never been a single creature... who could eat her food.

Seeing Ye Mo's strong reaction, Jiang Yueming glanced at the delicious food on the table and a bad feeling spread through her body.

But the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released. He didn't believe that Ye Mo's cooking skills could be more torturous than his stomachache.

"Come on, I'll treat you to a meal for free, no charge," Ye Mo said, pulling Jiang Yueming to sit at the table and deftly handing him a chopstick.

She moved a round chair to sit next to him, rested her chin on her hand, and smiled, "Eat up, stomach aches are really uncomfortable."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yueming secretly took a breath, stretched out a pair of brown chopsticks, picked up a piece of tender fish, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slightly.

The next moment, he felt his taste buds explode. The piece of fish melted in his mouth like a huge salt mountain, and the salty taste was so intense that it was stimulating his brain.

"Pah! Is this fish trying to kill someone? It's so salty it could kill a person!"