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

Yu Wan was probably too tired and slept until noon before waking up groggily.

There are sounds coming from the kitchen.

The bubbling sound is the water boiling in the pot.

Chen Yuan was standing in front of the stove, cooking noodles.

Yu Wan hugged his waist from behind and pressed her face against his back.

Chen Yuan also turned around and looked down at her.

Her long, silvery-white hair was disheveled and draped over her shoulders, and the strap of her nightgown was askew, revealing her collarbone.

He habitually bent down to kiss her.

Yu Wan also tiptoed to meet her.

Then, with a "plop" sound, Chen Yuan transformed back into a small tentacle and fell from mid-air.

It bounced once on the floor tiles, then lay sprawled at Yu Wan's feet with its tentacle tip pointing upwards.

No... he hasn't kissed her yet.

He really liked that sweet, soft little tongue.

I hadn't tasted it many times in five years. I had just tiptoed and closed my eyes when, *splat*, it turned back into a small purple tentacle.

So incompetent.

This is what an incompetent husband is like; even a kiss from Xiao Yu gets him choked by a countdown timer.

Yu Wan looked down at the small, sprawled tentacle at her feet, paused for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

She crouched down and lifted him from the ground, flicking a small clump of dust off the tip of his tentacle with her finger.

Then I put him on my head, stood up and continued cooking the noodles.

The noodles in the pot had become a little soft, so she stirred them with chopsticks, turned down the heat, and cracked an egg into the pot from a bowl next to her.

Yu Wan slowly cooked the noodles, and her mind began to wander...

Once we get the level 6 magic core, we should be able to truly revive Ayuan.

And what happened last night will definitely have some impact on the league.

There are disadvantages and advantages.

The downside is that she will likely be involved in future missions related to the Expeditionary City, since the Alliance won't waste a combatant capable of instantly killing a level 4 target.

Although the rewards you can get are quite substantial.

The advantage is that it will be easier to get things from the alliance, and the alliance will not investigate or question you about your past.

However, in general, this is the only way for her to fully revive A-Yuan.

The alliance's resources, the accumulation of merits...

Oh right, I haven't brewed the medicine yet today.

Thinking of this, Yu Wan took out the medicine packet from the cabinet again, and then took out the old clay pot from the cupboard.

Chen Yuan lay comfortably on top of her head.

He watched as she placed the casserole on the stove, his tentacle tip twitching in confusion.

So particular, you even make a soup while cooking noodles?

He glanced down at Yu Wan.

She swept her white hair to one side, stood in front of the clay pot with a spoon, and stirred the medicinal herbs inside.

stew

No arguing...

This is double the amount of medicine decocted, double the efficacy, and double the yield.

Although he's now level 11, he's no longer the useless little tentacle he used to be.

But none of them could make him leave this bowl of medicinal noodles unscathed.

If the medication isn't used as a post-coital treatment, then Yu Wan will have to force-feed it to him.

Feeding afterward is a reward, while feeding beforehand is forced exploitation!

Unorthodox cultivation methods damage one's foundation; they are absolutely unacceptable.

Sigh, I have to reward Xiaoyu again.

But the kitchen is so familiar; I've played there so many times before.

We've played in the bathroom many times.

There are countless entryways.

It's also on the sofa...

Yu Wan was still slowly stirring the pot with her spoon.

She was completely unaware that the tiny tentacles above her head were engaged in a fierce internal struggle concerning dignity and foundation.

Chen Yuan was still thinking that Yu Wan was almost done stewing.

He knew it was too late, otherwise the medicine would have already gone into his mouth.

We need to tow it away quickly.

A tentacle wrapped around her waist and coiled around the wrist of the hand she was stirring the medicine with.

"Ah-Yuan..."

He carried Yu Wan toward the kitchen door.

She didn't struggle, but just glanced back at the casserole on the stove and spoke somewhat anxiously.

"The medicine is still simmering, and the fire hasn't been turned off..."

Chen Yuan separated a tentacle and precisely extended it to the stove, turning off both fires with two quick snaps.

Then continue dragging it away.

Yu Wan's ears were still a little red.

The medicine was supposed to be prepared later anyway...

Why didn't Ah Yuan do this earlier? Why did she have to do it like this...?

I've been promoted again, so this time I'll probably... work even harder...

.......

The daring Yu Wan has no idea what she's about to face.

Two hours later.

The bedroom sheets were crumpled beyond recognition, a pillow was on the floor, and the blanket was rolled up in a ball at the foot of the bed.

Yu Wan lay face down in the middle of the bed, her fingers gripping the edge of the sheet tightly.

Her long, silvery-white hair was spread out on the pillow, with a few strands clinging to her face, trembling gently with her rapid breathing.

Knees rubbed against each other gently, toes curled up and then relaxed, relaxed and then curled up again.

His eyes were red-rimmed, his lips were slightly parted, and his voice came out in broken, intermittent sounds.

She reached out to grab something...

But as soon as he reached out, a tentacle gently wrapped around his wrist from behind and pulled him back.

I pulled her back to the center of the bed...

Then......

"No... Ah-Yuan, please... stop for a moment..."

Her voice was so soft it was almost unbelievable, like a plea for mercy broken into several pieces, each word trembling.

"It's...it's really going to break..."

This is the third time already... I'm so happy...

Looking at her like this, Chen Yuan mentally gave himself a thumbs up for his LV.11.

This is what strength is.

He finally evolved from a powerless little tentacle into a powerful big tentacle...

Although he still only has 30 minutes of human form time each day, his tentacle form makes his wife cry and beg for mercy, which is a kind of turnaround.

He gently rubbed the tip of his tentacle against her flushed earlobe, then released the tentacle that was wrapped around her wrist.

Then lift her completely off the bed...

Yu Wan started to feel a little scared...

It will...it will be so comfortable that I won't be able to walk...