About how my wife resurrected me as tentacles after my death.

When I woke up the next morning, it was already midday.

Sunlight streamed in through the small window and fell onto the bed.

Yu Wan's eyelashes trembled, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

With a hint of bewilderment in his eyes, he stared at the ceiling for a while before slowly coming to his senses.

My head still hurts a little...

She frowned, pressed her palm to her forehead, and thought for a long time.

What happened yesterday...? It seems like I was drinking.

Why did they go drinking? Was it because they didn't sell any ritual artifacts, because they didn't buy any magic cores, or because...?

She thought she saw him... the old A-Yuan.

She turned over, the blanket slipped off her shoulders, revealing her bare shoulders, with her slightly disheveled white hair hanging on them.

The neckline was also loose and baggy, exposing most of her collarbone.

She turned her head to look at the pillow.

Chen Yuan was still there, curled up into a small ball of purple tentacles, the tips of which rested on her fingers, limp and lifeless, as if she were asleep.

"Ah Yuan...why didn't you wake me up?"

Chen Yuan's tentacle tip twitched, then slowly curled up: "Puji puji."

You sleep like a pig, you can't be woken up no matter how much you call.

Yu Wan couldn't understand what he was saying.

She simply reached out and lifted him off the pillow, then casually placed him on top of her head.

Small tentacles lay among her silvery-white hair, their tips slightly upturned.

Yu Wan sat up, got out of bed, and walked barefoot to the bathroom.

"Puji puji." Chen Yuan twisted her head.

No, no, he doesn't want this new position.

Yu Wan stood in front of the sink and saw the little tentacles on the top of her head in the mirror. The corners of her mouth curved slightly.

She picked up her toothbrush, squeezed out the toothpaste, and began brushing her teeth.

Chen Yuan continued to wriggle above her head, its tentacle tip poking the top of her head with a "plop plop..."

With a toothbrush in her mouth, Yu Wan mumbled, "Okay, okay."

She rinsed her mouth, wiped the foam from the corners of her lips, then reached up and took Chen Yuan off her head, gently placing it inside her collar.

That familiar spot.

Still so soft, so fragrant...

Chen Yuan shrank in, curled himself up into a ball, and placed the tips of his tentacles on her collarbone, rubbing them with satisfaction.

That's more like it.

Yu Wan glanced down at him, then continued washing up.

After changing her clothes, she came out of the bathroom, sat on the sofa, hugged her legs, and didn't really want to move.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, falling warmly on her.

I was just silently planning what to do today.

Should we try our luck outside the city?

Or should I go back to the basement and continue researching for a promotion?

She thought about it and realized that if she went outside the city, it would take up most of the day, and she might not find anything, and she might even encounter danger.

Instead, stay home and study alienation more.

After all, if you don't understand it, even if you get a level 2 monster core, you wouldn't dare to let Ayuan try it.

She rubbed her chin against the small tentacles on her collar; they were soft and felt very comfortable.

"Ah-Yuan, you're staying home today too, but you're not allowed to fool around while I'm reading. You have to be good..."

"Puji puji".

Chen Yuan twisted inside her collar.

When did he start acting crazy?

He wasn't fooling around; he wanted to level up faster.

Moreover, since Xiao Yuwan dared to give orders to her master, it seems that she must be punished.

Chen Yuan took a puff.

"Hmm~"

The warm touch carried a slightly moist, suction-like quality, and Yu Wan let out a soft hum...

Then she reached into her collar, pulled the naughty little tentacle out, and held it in her palm.

Her face had already started to turn red, all the way down to her ears.

She squeezed her legs together slightly, and that strange feeling spread from that spot, a tingling, numb sensation.

My body is acting strange again, it's all A-Yuan's fault...

She looked down at him, feigning anger, and whispered, "You're being naughty."

Chen Yuan lay in her palm, the tips of her tentacles proudly pointing upwards.

"Puji puji".

What did he do wrong?

No, no, he's just being naughty.

No, no, it's Xiao Yu who's been naughty and needs to be disciplined again.

Tentacles had already begun to wrap around her waist, tightening their grip through her cotton T-shirt...

The waist beneath the fabric is very narrow, just enough to wrap around the waist two and a half times.

"Wait...wait a minute..."

Yu Wan's voice softened, trembling slightly with a hint of helplessness...

......

Autumn is approaching, and the weather is getting colder.

Fallen leaves drifted down and landed on the windowsill.

On the sofa, tentacles tightened around her waist, then emerged from her collar and gently wrapped around her neck.

Several other lines split off, lifting her body and suspending her a few centimeters above the sofa...

"Wait...wait a minute, Ah Yuan," Yu Wan's voice was broken and her breathing was unsteady.

"Hmm..." She bit her lip, her fingers gripping the edge of the sofa tightly.

Chen Yuan, of course, did not stop.

After all, this is all for the purpose of upgrading.

Ahem... This is also a reward for Xiao Yuwan...

He gently stroked her neck, the suction cups at the tip of his tentacles pressed against the side of her neck, feeling the pulse of her heartbeat.

Her body was slightly warm, which could be felt even through her clothes.

"Stop...stop for a moment..."

"Slow down...please slow down..."

.......

Yu Wan looked up at the ceiling, her eyes losing focus.

"The blanket...the blanket is getting wet..."

The sounds that followed were also muffled and unclear...

[Experience points +15]

[Experience points +22]

[Experience points +18]

[Experience points +30]

.......

But... only ten minutes later.

In the basement, Chen Yuan completely collapsed onto Yu Wan's head.

He lay among her silvery-white hair, his tentacles drooping.

He could only stare at the ceiling and contemplate life.

Yu Wan sat quietly at the table and opened the ancient book.

The blush on her face hadn't completely faded, and her ears were still pink, but her expression had returned to how she looked when she was engrossed in reading.

Her long, silvery-white hair fell smoothly from behind her ears and draped over her shoulders, while the small tentacles on her head lay motionless among her hair strands, like a purple hair clip she was wearing.

.....

The basement was very quiet...

The only sounds were the rustling of pages turning and the occasional "plop" of regret from the little tentacles above...