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

Chen Yuan had only been holding it for a short while when the countdown for the mimicry reached zero.

The black liquid flowed back and reformed into that small, deep purple tentacle, which landed in her palm.

Now I can control the landing point very well, and it won't roll to the ground like it did the first time.

Yu Wan looked at him, and lowered her eyes slightly, hiding her slight disappointment.

She can't do that; it would make Ah Yuan even more upset...

His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but then he didn't.

She picked up Chen Yuan and gently kissed the little tentacle.

Chen Yuan was thinking about it too.

It's better to always be a human.

Ahem... Although being a tentacle monster allows you to dominate yourself.

But he still prefers being human.

When you're with her, you can whisper in her ear, or hug her from behind while she's cooking.

Yu Wan put him back into her collar, letting him lie down in his usual spot below his collarbone, then turned around and continued cooking.

The oil in the pan is already hot.

She poured in the sliced ​​pork belly, and it sizzled.

He likes to cook for A-Yuan... so he can't live without her.

If she doesn't cook for him, he'll go hungry, that's right.

No, no, it seems like A-Yuan doesn't need to eat either.

Then she wouldn't prepare medicine for him.

Yes, tie him up and force-feed him.

If you feed him until he's full, he won't want to leave.

Her ears turned slightly red, feeling a little embarrassed by her own childish thoughts...

If Chen Yuan knew what she was thinking, he would probably poke her collarbone with the tip of his tentacle.

Then return those ideas to her exactly as they were.

They tied up the frail and delicate Xiao Yu and fed her as well...

Then punish her severely.

No, it's a reward for her.

He rubbed comfortably against the soft, warm area inside her collar, his fingertip finding the spot, and gently took a breath.

"Pfft~"

This is a kiss during the tentacle ritual, as he prescribed.

"Hmm~"

Yu Wan gave a soft hum, and paused for a moment while holding the spatula.

My ears started burning again, the heat spreading from my earlobes to behind my ears, then down the side of my neck and into my collar.

It's all A-Yuan's fault; her body seems to be acting strange again...

She bit her lip, gripped the spatula tightly again, and tried to focus her attention on reducing the sauce of the braised pork.

But the little tentacle on her chest was still rubbing against her intermittently, making her legs start to go weak again.

like.......

.......

So right after finishing their meal, Yu Wan picked up Chen Yuan and carried her to the bathroom.

Chen Yuan was held in her palm, her fingertips perked up comfortably.

Taking a bath is the most relaxing time of the day.

Hot water rises, steam fills the air.

He floated on the water, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Yu Wan first dipped her feet into the water to test the temperature.

Chen Yuan floated on the water, watching her.

My favorite thing to do used to be to play with Xiao Yu's legs, but now I don't even have hands.

But aren't tentacles also hands?

He slid down the water's surface, and a tentacle wrapped around her calf, slowly sliding upwards along the inside of her calf.

Yu Wan submerged half her face in the water, leaving only her eyes and nose visible.

Chen Yuan slid down in front of her, its tentacle tips pointing upwards towards her.

"Puji puji".

Oh, lovely little Yu Wan.

You want to get from the one above.

The one below.

Or is it the one at the back...?

He made a name for himself by gesturing on the water.

The tentacle tip tilted slightly to the left, then slightly to the right.

Yu Wan did not choose.

She tied her hair up, put both hands into the water, lifted up his entire tentacle, and rubbed it vigorously against her face.

The little tentacles were rubbed so much by her that they were all crooked and turned into a mess. The mysterious "choose one of three" ritual was instantly turned into a paste.

Ugh, that wretched Yu Wan knocked over his menu.

There's no other way; we have to take them all now.

It immediately split into twenty tentacles.

Yu Wan moved closer to the edge of the bathtub, instinctively feeling a little scared, but she didn't back down...

Anyway...Anyway, A-Yuan will be very gentle...and it will be very comfortable.

She buried her face in the nearest tentacle...

.......

The sound of water in the bathroom continued for a long time.

After all, taking a shower takes a lot of time.

Yu Wan was brought out of the bathroom.

My legs were shaking quite badly; they trembled slightly with every step I took.

Today feels so good...

She changed into a clean nightgown, scooped Chen Yuan up from the pillow, pulled him into her arms, and drew the blankets up...

I want to go to sleep quickly, and for morning to come quickly.

When I wake up in the morning, I'll be able to see A-Yuan again...

.......

Chen Yuan then lay on her chest and closed his eyes as well.

He seems to have no eyes, but that doesn't matter.

Then he started having that same nightmare again.

But in this dream, he was still in human form.

In the kitchen, Yu Wan carried over a bowl of medicinal soup and stirred it with a spoon.

"Ah Yuan, it's time to take your medicine..."

This was the sixth time today, and Chen Yuan began to back away in fear, her back hitting the edge of the table.

Don't come any closer.

But when he looked over, he realized... something seemed off?

This Xiao Yuwan is not the current Xiao Yuwan.

He was a little shorter, with silver-white hair that just reached his shoulders.

This is Yu Wan from five years ago!

He was still reciting the league rules in his mind, but Yu Wan had already put the spoon to his lips.

There's no escaping it now.

Yu Wan grabbed his wrist and forced him to finish the whole bowl.

"Ah Yuan... shall we continue...?"

Then, two more policemen suddenly appeared.

Yellow skin, with particularly round eyes.

He was also holding a stun gun.

They stood on either side of the kitchen doorway, announcing in hollow voices, "Please come with us, Nai Cha..."

"No..." Chen Yuan clung to the edge of the kitchen counter, refusing to let go.

"The league is really sixteen years old! Check the regulations! Article 13, Section 6!"

The police wouldn't listen to his explanation at all.

Raise the stun gun, and...zzzz...zzzz...

Chen Yuan suddenly woke up again.

The tentacles sprang up, their suckers opening and closing with a panting sound.

Why does he keep having these strange dreams?

Last time I dreamt I was being chased by nine bowls of medicine; this time I dreamt I was being arrested by the police.

It's all the League's fault. Why did they have to include the sixteen-year-old adulthood setting in the main text?

It made him feel guilty every time he thought about it.

He took a sip of milk to calm himself down, then buried his face in Yu Wan's arms and closed his eyes.

sleep.......