Deyonna

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Ye Yunfan carefully walked around the house and noticed that all the small furniture was exquisitely crafted. However, considering that this was made for a baby octopus to live in, some things seemed quite strange. For example, instead of sleeping on a bed, he slept in a big, snow-white seashell. Ye Yunfan had only ever heard of mermaid princesses sleeping inside big seashells. Now, finding himself sleeping inside one, he couldn't help feeling a bit unused to it. [Jar!] [Jar! Jar is still beautiful!] [Jar is the most beautiful!] The little tentacles appeared one after another, as if still recalling what had happened last night, with a hint of complaint in their tone. [Cannot push jar jar again!] [Cannot, cannot!] "Okay, okay…" Ye Yunfan felt he didn't need to argue with a group of intellectually insufficient little tentacles over such a matter. And besides, last night was a special situation. Now that...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Tap. There was a subtle sound of a light tap on the toe. Yuan Ye finally opened his eyes, and at the same time, a glass candy jar that Ye Yunfan knew very well appeared in his line of sight. "Perhaps this one will make you feel a bit better." Ye Yunfan heard a voice. He felt a faint sense of familiarity, but after going carefully through the people he knew, he couldn't match the voice to anyone. He tried to recognize it again, but the sense of familiarity had vanished, replaced by something extremely unfamiliar. Or perhaps the familiarity did not come from himself, but from Yuan Ye. After all, this was Yuan Ye's memory. Ye Yunfan followed Yuan Ye's gaze and looked up at the person's face. But probably because of a memory gap, the figure and features of the other person appeared blank. The panic-stricken young man hesitated for a long time before finally reaching out and slowly grabbing the bea...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me Turning back time five minutes— Yuan Ye held a small candy jar in his left hand, covered his mouth with his right hand, walked into the bathroom, and closed the door. Click. The small, beautiful glass jar was placed on the nearby shelf. Yuan Ye splashed water from the basin onto his face, barely suppressing the scorching heat in his cheeks. The excess water wet the ends of his hair, ran down, and seeped into the collar at his neck. The feeling of wet clothes sticking to his body was really uncomfortable, especially at the front of his chest, which was not only wet but somewhat sticky. It always reminded Yuan Ye of the tentacle that had been moving around in his mouth just now. Slump— The wrinkled shirt was taken off and thrown to the ground. Yuan Ye rinsed his mouth several times to get rid of the sweet, greasy taste of the syrup. But this seemed only a temporary fix. The taste had faded considerably, but the sensation...

Translator: Deyonna Tip me The pink tentacle wrapped around the candy in Yuan Ye's mouth, withdrew, and pulled some translucent mucus out with it. At the same time, the tentacles that had been clamped under the youth's jaw loosened at once and obediently retracted, leaving only two faint red marks, with very vivid heart-shaped patterns in the middle. Phew— Ye Yunfan looked at the half-eaten candy wrapped around his tentacle, finally relieved. Fortunately, he had acted quickly; otherwise, Yuan Ye would have eaten the whole thing. After achieving his goal, the little octopus retreated with the candy, moving back to stand on Yuan Ye's chest. During this process, his body and tentacles gradually shrank, returning to their usual size. The little octopus moved quickly but gently, deliberately lightening his actions. The whole process took less than ten seconds, and the tentacle was soft, with no sharp or pointed parts. So Ye Yunfan was cer...