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

Editing, will check later.

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the next morning.

Chen Yuan had a very long dream.

In his dream, he was sitting in the confessional of a church, and through a carved wooden window, a white-haired girl in a nun's habit was kneeling outside.

She pressed her palms together against her forehead and said to the small window in a soft, gentle voice, "Evil God, I am guilty."

He cleared his throat and asked in a very serious voice, "What crime have you committed?"

Sister Xiaoyu raised her head, her red eyes misty with tears, her lips slightly parted: "I drained Ayuan dry and even knocked him unconscious. Isn't that a sin of lust?"

Then she lowered her head and whispered, "But it really feels so good... so I want to do it again."

The little tentacles, still in bed: "Plop plop."

Xiao Yu doesn't want it anymore, hehehe...

Hehe....hehehe.......

Yu Wan had just woken up. She rubbed her eyes and saw the little tentacle in her arms lying on her collarbone.

A tiny bit of glistening liquid seeped from the edge of the tentacle, dampening a small patch of the neckline of her nightgown.

Why is Ah-Yuan drooling in her sleep?

She stretched out her finger and gently wiped away the saliva clinging to the tip of her tentacle.

The little tentacle rolled over in its dream, its tip curled up and wiggled, making a muffled "plop" sound.

Seeing him like this, she smiled and didn't wake him.

She simply pulled him closer to her and gently kissed the tip of his tentacle.

Chen Yuan was awakened by that kiss.

He was flicked by the tip of a tentacle and looked around in a daze.

The confessional, Sister Yu is there.

Wasn't he listening to her confession? She hadn't even finished recounting her sins, so how did she wake up?

well.......

The little tentacle stretched out a big yawn.

The tentacles stretched forward, their tips straightening, and the entire tentacle slowly unfolded from its curled-up state.

Then he activated the mimicry, and black liquid gushed from the tips of his tentacles, condensing into a human shape beside the bed.

When Yu Wan saw him turn back, she immediately snuggled up to him, burying her face in his chest and rubbing against him.

She had just woken up, her long, silvery-white hair disheveled over her shoulders, and the strap of her nightgown was askew.

"like......."

Chen Yuan looked down at her, putting on a serious face.

(ᗜ ˰ ᗜ)

"You shameless little Yu Wan, you must repent for the sins you have committed."

Since Sister Xiaoyu was interrupted before she could finish her confession in her dream, she would continue in reality.

How interesting!

Who said he can't flirt?

Yu Wan simply continued to nuzzle her head against her chest.

"Mmm... I was wrong."

His tone was perfunctory, showing no genuine remorse whatsoever.

Just as Chen Yuan was about to continue his mysterious ritual, Yu Wan couldn't wait any longer.

She reached out and put her hand on his neck, tilted her head back, and pressed her lips to the corner of his mouth.

She touched the corner of his mouth very lightly, then stepped back a little, looking at him with her eyes that weren't fully awake yet.

Damn it.

His little pleasures were all ruined by that hateful Xiao Yuwan.

In addition to the confession process, I've also planned the interrogation process and the atonement process.

Xiao Yuwan deserves a big reward.

She has committed another sin.

Interrupting the evil god's repentance ceremony is an even greater sin.

He put one arm around her waist and lifted her off the bed.

Then I carried her to the balcony.

The clothes I washed yesterday are still piled up in the laundry basket next to the washing machine; it's time to wash a new batch.

He planned to reward Xiao Yuwan while doing the laundry, managing to balance housework and...spiritual practice...

The path from the bedroom to the balcony should not be wasted either.

As he walked, he listened to Yu Wan speaking intermittently while leaning on his shoulder.

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Once on the balcony, he placed her on top of the washing machine.

The washing machine is at the perfect height.

The washing machine lid was a little cool, and she took a deep breath as she sat down.

Her fingers unconsciously gripped the clothes on his shoulder.

"Hmm~"

Then he lifted her down because she was blocking the washing machine door, and he had to stuff the dirty clothes from the laundry basket into the drum.

Pour in the laundry detergent, press the switch, and the washing machine starts humming.

He picked her up again and put her back on the washing machine.

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After washing the clothes, it's time to cook.

Chen Yuan has also turned back into soft little tentacles.

Yu Wan lifted him off the top of the washing machine, placed him on her head, and then prepared to make breakfast.

Her legs trembled the entire way from the balcony to the kitchen, and with each step, the inside of her thighs would rub against her skin...

Still very sensitive...

She held onto the small tentacles above her head with one hand and the wall with the other, and finally made her way to the kitchen.

This time it was just because it felt too good, I hadn't recovered yet.

Her ears were still red, the redness extending all the way to behind her ears, then down her neck and tucked into her collar.

She tucked her hair behind her ear and started taking groceries from the refrigerator.

Ah-Yuan worked very hard today too.

After doing the laundry... I also treated her to a meal as a reward, so it must have been quite a workout.

We need to cook more food to replenish the energy we lost when we fainted yesterday.

Pork ribs, eggs, green vegetables, and a pot of medicinal soup.

As she chopped vegetables, she asked, "Ah Yuan... how are things going to be handled at the church?"

Chen Yuan flicked the tip of his tentacle above her head.

"Puji puji (Just go!)"

She put down the kitchen knife, then reached out and lifted him down from above her head, bringing him to her face.

The tiny tentacles coiled up in her palm and gently tapped her, as if giving an affirmative nod.

"When are we going?" she asked.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment in her palm.

The fact that the church sent that masked man to win over Xiao Yuwan shows that they have noticed her strength and want to bring her into their camp.

Since the other party has this intention, we might as well agree.

She entered the church as a hunter who was recruited. He possessed her or lurked in tentacles to investigate their relationship with the evil god from within the church.

This is much safer and more discreet than forcing your way in from the outside.

The best approach is to avoid alerting the enemy.

This is not the erotic nun Xiao Yuwan that he wanted to see.

Although last night's dream...did make him somewhat...anticipate the nun's habit, it's just a bonus of the plan, okay?

He slid down from her palm, the black liquid seeping into her right hand, controlling her fingers to write a few simple lines on a nearby notepad.

[Pretend to be recruited, infiltrate the church, and use your identity to investigate information about evil gods.]

Yu Wan looked down at the few lines of text in her hand and nodded.

"I'll do whatever A-Yuan says."

She wasn't being polite, nor was she being coquettish.

From the time he found her when she was nine, there was only one person in her life she could completely trust.

She can leave everything to him without having to worry about anything.

He was her only one left.