A micro-dead social animal, an honest man × an indifferent, dank tentacle monster
Cheng Yiyao is an ordinary social beast.
One night after working overtime, she picked up a blue-lighting octopus by the sewer mouth on her way home.
Adhering to the principle of cherishing every life, she took the little octopus home.
Later, the company airborne a Chinese executive with foreign origin.
Cheng Yiyao looked at the man through thick glasses. His eyes were deep sea blue, a bit like his own little octopus.
It was just a superior-subordinate relationship, but Cheng Yiyao dreamed of him.
"You take a sip and we will become one."
The man held her wrist, and a trace of blood oozed from her pale skin. His long hair slid past her waist, and his dark blue eyes were close at hand.
Every time she woke up from the dream, Cheng Yiyao felt that she was crazy. She couldn't distinguish between the man in the dream and her boss in reality.
During the working day, she held the pen in a daze and wrote a few lines of "Observation Record of Little Octopus", but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of her boss secretly reaching for the afternoon tea that had just been delivered.
There was an inexplicable look of longing and piety on the man's expressionless face. He took a bite of the dessert and chewed it mechanically, and the tips of his ears turned red.
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"What is a kiss? Do you do it with other human males?"
Only a door separates Cheng Yiyao from the conversation of his colleagues.
"Does the temperature also increase when you kiss?"
The man restrained her wrist, and the skin-to-skin contact was cold to the bone.
The tall silhouette was approaching step by step, and the shadow covered her. Cheng Yiyao couldn't see clearly and guessed that he must have a ridiculous human-machine face.
"Don't you like me touching you like this? But didn't you touch its tentacles?"
The man's eyelids trembled twice, as if he thought of something, and his facial features were angled at a different angle.
The distance was finally enough, and Cheng Yiyao could see his expression clearly.
His handsome and delicate eyebrows were arched in excitement, and his dark blue pupils were as dark as the sea.
"Will you complete this with me? Will you... Sleep in the darkness of eternity with me?"
Observation record of small octopus:
1. The small octopus is only half the size of the palm of your hand. Its body is round and dark blue with a little silver lines.
2. The small octopus has four tentacles, which are short and thick, like four blue sausages. The end of the tentacle is a light pink suction cup, which will feel a little warm if touched for a long time.
3. Little octopus likes to grab sweets to eat. After eating, the blue tentacles will turn slightly pink. But can octopuses really eat sweets?
4. The little octopus doesn't like to stay in the plastic basin and will run out. I bought a glass jar for it.
A little beforehand:
1. The heroine is set to be a social animal who is repeatedly whipped by life to become more interesting, not a real rat.
2. The male protagonist is set as a human being, Wei Wei Wei Cthulhu. Emotionally indifferent, externally restrained and alienated, internally twisted and damp.
3. Contains some empathy and dream settings, which only serve the plot.
4. SC, 1v1.
Copy originally written on 2026.04.08
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Purpose: Live every moment well
Reader comments
I have read dozens of novels, and this sapiosexual novel is so well written and free. It is really a blessing to people. I agree with many of the views in it. The author has great values and the discussion of some topics can also trigger many people to think.
I have read dozens of novels, and this sapiosexual novel is so well written and free. It is really a blessing to people. I agree with many of the views in it. The author has great values and the discussion of some topics can also trigger many people to think.
Is this the only chapter tonight?