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

I need to go out to buy groceries.

But Yu Wan couldn't possibly leave Chen Yuan alone at home.

She stood by the table, looking down at the small purple tentacle coiled in a circle on the table. After hesitating for a moment, she reached out and gently picked it up.

"Ah Yuan," she whispered, "shall we go grocery shopping together?"

Chen Yuan shifted slightly.

Then he felt himself being lifted up and pressed close to her body.

Hmm... wait a minute?

Again, from the neckline?

Before Chen Yuan could react, she was once again enveloped in that familiar soft warmth.

But this time, something feels off.

It's a bit crowded.

It's not a comfortable squeeze; it's a bit uncomfortable.

His tentacle body was sandwiched between a thin layer of cloth and skin.

The fabric had some rough edges that occasionally poked his sensitive tentacles.

Chen Yuan shifted, trying to adjust her position.

But no matter how he twisted it, those thin threads still poked him.

He twisted again.

Or not.

Chen Yuan finally couldn't hold back any longer. He gently nudged Yu Wan's chest with the tip of his tentacle, making a protesting "plop" sound.

Yu Wan lowered her head and gently pressed his hand through his clothes: "What's wrong, A-Yuan?"

Chen Yuan continued to chuckle.

Yu Wan paused for a moment, then seemed to understand something.

"Is it... uncomfortable inside?" she asked softly, her face slightly flushed.

There are loose threads on the underwear...

She hesitated for a moment.

Then she reached into her collar, lifted Chen Yuan up again, and put him back down.

This time, it was applied directly to her skin.

Warm, soft, and without any barriers.

His suction cups instinctively clung to it.

It's very soft and smooth.

Yu Wan's face turned as red as if it were ripe, and she whispered, "This... should feel better now, right?"

Chen Yuan: "Pfft pfft..."

He felt very comfortable and satisfied.

Then, his suction cup sucked again.

It wasn't intentional... This time it really wasn't intentional.

This is instinct, the instinct of the tentacles!

[Experience points +3]

Yu Wan simply hummed in agreement, without moving or taking him out.

She looked down at her chest.

There was a small bulge there, with a deep purple tentacle lying quietly, only a small tip showing, sticking there blankly, like a curious little antenna.

Yu Wan couldn't help but smile slightly.

"Ah Yuan is so good."

She spoke softly, then straightened her collar, covering the small bulge and leaving only the tip of the tentacle exposed.

Chen Yuan lay there, looking out at the world through the gap in her collar.

He decided to quietly be a dutiful "personal pet".

......

Yu Wan put on her hood and pushed open the door.

The mornings in the league are always gloomy.

The sky was shrouded in a thin layer of haze, and the towering Alliance buildings in the distance stood silently like huge tombstones.

There weren't many people on the street. Occasionally, a few pedestrians wrapped in old clothes would hurry by, but no one gave Yu Wan a second glance.

Chen Yuan lay on her chest, only a small tip of her tentacle showing, curiously observing this familiar yet strange world.

He was familiar with it because he had lived here for more than a decade and had walked through every street and intersection countless times.

It feels unfamiliar because... looking out from chest height, the perspective is indeed quite different.

Moreover, it's very warm.

good smell.

.......

The market is located on the edge of the Union City area; it's a makeshift market made of discarded shipping containers and tarpaulins.

Vendors displayed various goods on dilapidated wooden boards or plastic sheets laid directly on the ground.

Yu Wan walked up to a rice stall.

The stall owner was a plump middle-aged woman. She glanced at her, her eyes sweeping over her pale face and oversized old coat, and lazily quoted a price: "Rice, four points a pound."

Yu Wan pursed her lips and took out the worn-out contribution point card from her pocket.

"I want... five jin (2.5 kg)."

She swiped her card, and her eyes dimmed for a moment as she looked at the "-20" displayed on the screen.

Chen Yuan lay on her chest, unable to see the screen, but he could feel her body tense up slightly.

He gently rubbed her skin with the tip of his tentacle.

Yu Wan lowered her head and gently patted him through his coat, as if to say, "I'm fine."

After buying the rice, Yu Wan took another stroll around the market.

Green vegetables, count them little by little.

Eggs, count three in twos.

Meat.....

She walked up to the meat stall and looked at the meat, cut into small pieces and still relatively fresh in color, priced at 7.1 taels.

Yu Wan's fingers clenched the contribution point card tightly in her pocket.

There are less than 100 points left in the card.

The mechs weren't finished repairing yesterday, so they'll definitely be confiscated today. After that, I might only have fifty or sixty left.

She bit her lip and turned to leave the meat stall.

Chen Yuan felt her footsteps grow heavy as she touched her chest.

He knew what she was thinking.

Not enough points to buy meat.

He wanted to say it was fine, anything was okay to eat, even bread was good.

But all he could say was "gurgle gurgle".

Yu Wan looked down at him, her eyes slightly red, but she still smiled and said, "A Yuan, don't worry, I'll think of another way."

She walked to a secluded corner and took something out of her pocket.

Chen Yuan saw the thing through the gap in the collar.

A silver ring.

It's very delicate and simple, without any decoration, except for a line of small characters engraved on the inside: "Forever".

Those were their wedding rings.

One for him and one for her.

Now, holding the ring, she walked to a small shop that sells used goods.

The stall owner was a thin old man wearing reading glasses. He took the ring, looked at it, and then looked at Yu Wan.

"Silver?" he asked.

"Um."

"The quality is so-so, it's engraved, so it won't sell well." The old man weighed the ring in his hand. "Two hundred points."

Yu Wan's eyes reddened.

But she nodded anyway: "Okay."

She handed over the ring and accepted the two hundred points the vendor swiped.

Then he turned around and walked back to the meat stall...

......

"Give me half a pound of meat," she said, her voice a little hoarse.

She put the small piece of meat into the bag and carried it carefully.

Then she lowered her head and whispered through her coat, "Ah Yuan, there's meat for dinner tonight."

Now she has something more important.

.......