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

By the time I got home, it was almost evening.

When Yu Wan bent down to change her shoes, she scooped the little tentacle out from her collar, held it in her hands, and looked at him.

"Ah-Yuan is amazing."

Chen Yuan's tentacle twitched slightly from being praised so much.

Just then, he remembered that he still had a few minutes of his mimicry time left.

Thirty minutes is the maximum, not a mandatory time limit.

I used it for more than 20 minutes this morning, and I have a few minutes left to use freely.

To induce mimicry.

The black liquid began to spread from the tips of her tentacles, slid down her palms and onto the floor, instantly coalescing into a human shape.

Yu Wan looked at him with some surprise.

She took a step forward, resting her forehead against his chest and leaning her whole body into his embrace.

"Ahem... I have something even more amazing."

Chen Yuan whispered something in her ear, then wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to him.

"Mmm..." Yu Wan snuggled comfortably against his chest, then tilted her head back and kissed him.

It wasn't the deep kiss that sealed his lips this morning; it was a light touch on his lips, followed by a slight pullback.

"I like A-Yuan..."

As she said this, her ears still inexplicably felt hot.

I used to say that every day.

Back then, she would say that every morning before he left home.

She'll say it before going to bed at night, or she'll suddenly say it while snuggled on the sofa watching TV.

After saying this for so many years, we should have gotten used to it by now.

But every time I say it, my ears still turn red and my heart still races.

Chen Yuan reached out and tucked a stray strand of hair behind her ear, and then the countdown timer for the mimicry on the panel returned to zero.

His body then popped back into a small, deep purple tentacle and fell back into her palm.

Luckily, it didn't fall to the ground this time, and then it rolled to her feet with a thud.

Yu Wan looked down at the small tentacle in her palm, her lips curving into a genuinely happy smile.

She placed Chen Yuan on her head, walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out pork belly and vegetables.

"Ah Yuan, we're having braised pork today."

She announced tonight's menu.

Chen Yuan lay on top of her head, his tentacle tip swaying contentedly.

Braised pork belly is delicious.

However, he still remembered that there was only one chance left to fight back today.

We don't need it while eating, so let's save it for when we take a shower.

Ahem... I often do the things I love in the bathroom.

It's so convenient when taking a shower.

With the hot water running and steam filling the air, a quick rinse from the showerhead cleans everything perfectly.

There's no need to mop the floor.

He was perched on top of her head, his tentacles sticking out high.

Lust is a natural human emotion; so what if he's lustful?

This is about fun, you know?

That’s right.

.......

While cooking, Yu Wan would occasionally raise her hand and gently touch the side of the small tentacle on her head with her fingers.

After touching him, she rubbed her little face against him, making the little tentacles wobble.

Chen Yuan was enjoying the sensation of being rubbed when he suddenly smelled something strange.

"Pfft pfft (The food is going to burn)"

Yu Wan was still rubbing against him.

Then her little nose twitched.

Why does it smell burnt?

She stopped rubbing her tentacles and turned to look at the stove.

The braised pork in the pot is emitting black smoke.

"..."

.......

A moment later, one person and one hand were looking at the plate of burnt braised pork on the stove.

Yu Wan picked up the plate and put it down again, a little embarrassed: "I'll definitely cook more carefully in the future..."

His expression was very serious, as if he were making a vow.

I can't get too caught up in being all lovey-dovey with A-Yuan anymore.

But... I like it so much.

She glanced at the small tentacle above her head and thought that this vow probably wouldn't last long.

Chen Yuan didn't care.

He slid down over her head and grabbed the plate of burnt braised pork.

It opened its tentacles and swallowed the whole thing in one gulp.

Anyway, he has no sense of taste, so whether it's burnt or not makes no difference to him.

It is absorbed and transformed into energy and experience, without being wasted.

I'm so sorry, I could never do anything to hurt Xiao Yuwan.

There's nothing we can do; he's such a pure-hearted man.

By the way, "pure love" doesn't mean "pure pornography," which needs some explanation...

......

Having just finished eating, Yu Wan cleaned up the dishes and was about to relax on the sofa for a while.

Chen Yuan slid down from above her head, wrapped her wrist with his tentacles, and gently pulled her towards the bathroom.

I'm going to take a long shower today.

Because taking a bath takes a lot of time.

.......

The bathroom door closed, and the showerhead was turned on.

Steam quickly filled the entire small space.

Yu Wan stood under the showerhead, her long, silvery-white hair clinging wetly to her back, water droplets sliding down her...line.

Just as Chen Yuan was about to begin according to the procedure, Xiao Yuwan took the initiative and made the first move.

Her fingers gently grasped his tentacle body, starting from the base, and slowly slid her fingers upwards along the most sensitive area.

Finally, it stopped at the tip of his tentacle and drew a very small, light circle with his finger.

Damn it, Xiao Yuwan knows all my sensitive details.

And they specifically targeted those areas.

We must punish Xiao Yuwan first...

.......

He used a bit more force than usual, and the tentacles wrapped around it even tighter.

They held her suspended in mid-air, her toes barely touching the floor tiles.

However, he still underestimated the extent to which Xiao Yu could reverse his moral decline.

Get a little bigger... and try a little harder...

They weren't punishing her; they were rewarding her.

She leaned against the wall, her long, silvery-white hair plastered to the wall and her shoulders...

Her lips were slightly parted, and she was so comfortable that she couldn't even make a sound.

The harder he tried, the softer her expression became, the more dazed her eyes became, and the more rapid her breathing became.

......

"Ah Yuan... so... so amazing..."

The sound was intermittent, with the last note rising in pitch before being drowned out by a soft hum.

A thick layer of mist veiled her red eyes, and teardrops clung to the tips of her eyelashes, trembling as if about to fall.

"Mmm~ Ha... Ah..."

It felt so good that I couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

She reached out to touch it, but as soon as she raised her hand, a tentacle gently wrapped around her wrist and pressed her back against the wall.

More tears rolled down.

No matter how much I wipe it, it won't get clean.

Seeing her completely bullied and submissive appearance, Chen Yuan decided to ease things up a bit.

Don't really ruin Xiao Yuwan's life.

.......

He loosened his grip a little, releasing the tentacles from her wrists so she could hold him freely.

Another tentacle wrapped around her back and gently supported her.

Then he pulled her whole body down from the wall and held her in his arms, letting her breathe against his tentacle-like body...

The sound of water is still coming from the bathroom...

The steam was still rising, and the condensation on the mirror had thickened even more...

I already said it's normal to hear water sounds in the bathroom, and it's also normal for them to be a bit loud...