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

By the time Yu Wan got home, it was almost dawn.

The rain stopped sometime later.

The coat was covered in the dragon's blood and rainwater, and it was still dripping when it was hung on the hook.

She ignored it, simply stood at the bathroom door, took off her clothes one by one, and casually tossed them into the laundry basket.

The shower water cascaded down, first washing myself thoroughly, then making Chen Yuan smell nice too...

She filled the bathtub with water and sank herself in. The hot water went over her shoulders and then up to her chin.

She wore a small towel on her head and waited quietly for the little tentacles to do what they liked.

Chen Yuan's mimicry countdown has just reached zero.

He activated the mimicry at the precise moment.

Black liquid gushed from the tips of the tentacles and condensed into shape.

When Yu Wan saw his expression, a very bright light appeared in her eyes.

It's like the peace of mind that comes after a long wait.

She sat up slightly in the bathtub, the hot water sliding down her collarbone.

Then, she reached out her wet hand, grabbed Chen Yuan's wrist, and pulled him into the bathtub.

"like......"

She pressed herself against him, burying her face in his chest.

"Ahem... There's something even better later."

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

"Um....."

Yu Wan responded, then tilted her head up and kissed him.

That "hmm" resonated deeply with Chen Yuan.

Xiao Yuwan is really too sassy.

He turned her around, then hugged her from behind, wrapping one arm around her waist and pulling her back into his embrace.

And then... gradually...

"Hmm~"

It's at the very... innermost part...

Yu Wan bit her lip, but a muffled groan still escaped from between her lips.

She pressed the back of her hand to her mouth, her knuckles curled, trying to use this gesture to block out all the sounds she couldn't help but make.

Tears are welling up again.

This feels so good...

"Ah...ha...um...Ah Yuan, please slow down a bit, okay?"

This happens every time I'm in the back; my tear ducts won't cooperate, and I can't wipe them clean no matter what I do.

She tried to grab onto something for leverage, but all she could find was the edge of the bathtub and the faucet. She reached out her hand and then pulled it back.

In the end, all he could do was clench his fists and press them against his knees.

Chen Yuan grabbed her hand, slipped his fingers between hers, and intertwined his fingers.

Then she placed her hand on her lower abdomen.

I could feel a small bump underneath, and the heat radiating through my skin...

My consciousness is about to slip again.

"like......"

"How much do you like it?" Chen Yuan asked, whispering in her ear.

"I like A-Yuan the most... can you... like her a little more...?"

"Then I won't..."

Yu Wan's body stiffened slightly, and her eyes instantly turned red.

Because... I really can't stand it anymore.

Being frozen in place... was even more torturous for her than before...

Her tears were welling up in her eyes, threatening to fall but not quite.

"No...no...don't...A-Yuan..."

She braced herself against the edge of the bathtub...

I want to be myself...

But as soon as he lifted his knees, they gave way, and he slid down a little.

Then... he caught it again.

"Hmm~"

Again...again X...

Her feet were constantly touching the bottom of the bathtub, the tiles were so slippery that she couldn't find any foothold, and her hands were pinned down on her lower abdomen and she couldn't move.

"No... please, Ah Yuan."

Tears kept flowing, and now I couldn't stop them no matter what I did.

"Mmm...yes...yes..."

"Why are you happy so quickly?" Chen Yuan teased deliberately.

"I don't know... I just... I like... I like A-Yuan..."

She didn't know what she said; all she knew was that his voice and... warmth filled her mind.

Yu Wan tilted her head back and rested the back of her head on his shoulder, from which she could see his face perfectly.

She struggled to raise her hand, touched his chin with her fingers, then pulled it down and touched the corner of his mouth with her lips.

There was no deep kiss, just a cautious, tentative touch.

But if you tilt your head back like that for too long, you definitely won't be able to stand it.

Chen Yuan knew.

He glanced down at her; the water was almost cold.

He got up and pulled her out of the bathtub.

She was completely limp from being soaked in hot water, and didn't struggle when he held her in his arms.

She simply gripped the back of his neck with her fingers.

He wrapped her in a dry towel, wiped her from head to toe, and then carried her into the bedroom.

The early morning air in late autumn was still a bit chilly. She had just come out of the hot water and her skin was covered in goosebumps.

Chen Yuan put her on the bed, covered her with the blanket, and then turned to turn on the heater...

Yu Wan didn't give him that chance at all.

She reached out from under the covers and pulled him down.

Chen Yuan was caught off guard and almost fell on top of her, but luckily he managed to brace himself with his hands.

She pulled him into the blankets.

She didn't say anything, but simply wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled him down, buried her face in his shoulder, and rubbed against him again and again.

"I don't like it... I don't like that A-Yuan is too gentle."

.......

And then...

Xiao Yuwan is completely depraved...

However, Chen Yuan thought, so be it, he was the one who raised him anyway...

Don't shock him, just shock the small tentacles. He's Chen Yuan now.

The little tentacle dared to be arrogant towards him, so he's going to retaliate by being arrogant in return.