Chapter 35
Hearing that Wen Qiulan was sick, Yi Wei was worried, of course, but she also had her own little schemes. The two of them had been having lessons for several days now, yet she had never been to Wen Qiulan's home. Using this opportunity, Yi Wei really wanted to see what Wen Qiulan's place looked like.
"Xiao Yi, I'm fine, please don't trouble yourself." Wen Qiulan was slightly startled when she heard Yi Wei wanted to come over. The plush seal pillow she had been holding fell beside the bed, and she retrieved it, gently stroking it. Wen Qiulan had found the room too stuffy last night and opened all the windows. She had thought an Alpha's constitution could handle it, but she had woken up this morning with a cold and a low fever. Now, hearing Yi Wei wanted to come, she instinctively refused. One of them was an Alpha and the other an Omega; meeting privately was ultimately not appropriate.
"Teacher Wen, you're sick and home alone. What if something happens? That would be terrible. I'm very worried about you." Yi Wei spoke anxiously, and hearing the concern in her voice, Wen Qiulan, who had never been so cared for by anyone other than her mother, immediately softened. She hesitated for a moment, then said okay. Seeing her agree, Yi Wei curved her lips on the other end of the communicator. She first asked for the address, then had Deonise prepare porridge and medicine to bring along.
Compared to the piano studio in the city center, Wen Qiulan's residence was much more remote, an unassuming little white house surrounded by many flowers and plants, looking quiet and clean. Yi Wei parked her car to the side and rang the doorbell with the things she had brought. The door automatically opened after a moment, and she looked at the prepared slippers at the doorway, unable to hold back a smile. For an Alpha, Wen Qiulan was overly meticulous.
"Xiao Yi, I'm sorry you had to make the trip." Wen Qiulan heard the door open, knew it was Yi Wei, and came downstairs to greet her. Since she was resting at home, she wore a pale white nightgown with a camel colored knitted cardigan draped over it. Her long black hair was loose, and her face, made even fairer by illness, carried a hint of sickliness, softening her temperament further. Wen Qiulan always gave off a very comfortable feeling. Her features were very gentle, lacking the heroic air of most female Alphas, and unusually feminine. If her pheromones were concealed, she looked just like a married Omega, the very image of a good wife.
"Teacher Wen, I wanted to come myself. There's no trouble at all. How are you feeling? Any better? I brought medicine and porridge. Please have some." Yi Wei said, placing the items on the table. Seeing her thoughtfulness, Wen Qiulan felt warmth in her heart. "It's nothing, just a minor cold. I am an Alpha, after all. How could I be that delicate?" Wen Qiulan laughed softly, and Yi Wei glanced at her slender frame and wrists that looked like they could snap at any moment, unable to find a reply.
"Even an Alpha needs to take care of herself. When you're sick, I worry." Yi Wei spoke quietly, her voice low but clear enough for Wen Qiulan to hear. Wen Qiulan had been independent since childhood, and her two mothers had rarely shown such attentive care. Hearing Yi Wei's words now, Wen Qiulan smiled even more happily, thinking Yi Wei was truly a wonderful girl.
"I'll make you some tea. Please, have a seat for a moment." Wen Qiulan said, getting up and heading to the kitchen. Only then did Yi Wei have a chance to appreciate Wen Qiulan's home. Just like the woman herself, the decor favored a simple and comfortable style. The house was not large, but furnished very warmly, dominated by gray and white tones, and impeccably clean.
"Teacher Wen, have you always lived alone?"
"I often need to practice piano, and living with my mothers would disturb them, so I bought this place to live by myself."
"This house looks very comfortable."
Yi Wei spoke, carefully arranging her expression into one of utmost curiosity. Seeing her interest, Wen Qiulan didn't mind letting her look around. "If you'd like a tour, feel free to wander around later. First, have some tea." Wen Qiulan poured two cups of tea, and Yi Wei thanked her, slowly taking a sip. Then she pulled out the brooch she had brought in her bag. Seeing the exquisite box in Yi Wei's hand, a flicker of questioning crossed Wen Qiulan's eyes. The next moment, Yi Wei opened it.
"Teacher Wen, this is a brooch I saw before. I thought it was very pretty, so I bought it for you."
"Xiao Yi, thank you, but I can't..."
"Teacher Wen, it's not an expensive gift. I just happened to see it while shopping and thought it suited you perfectly, so I bought it. Please accept it."
Yi Wei expected Wen Qiulan to refuse; this was within her calculations. Without hesitation, she scooted over to sit next to Wen Qiulan, grabbed her arm, and acted coquettishly. In the contact, Yi Wei's full chest pressed tightly against Wen Qiulan's upper arm. Feeling her action, Wen Qiulan hurriedly leaned back. She looked up to see Yi Wei looking at her somewhat pitifully, and only then realized she seemed to have done something to upset her. As a teacher, she should not casually accept gifts from students, but this was something Yi Wei had specifically bought for her. If she refused, Yi Wei could not regift it to anyone else. It was better to accept it first and return the favor later, rather than rebuff someone's goodwill. After hesitating, Wen Qiulan reached out and accepted the brooch. She examined the design; it indeed matched her preferences perfectly. Wen Qiulan had always liked simple yet exquisite small accessories, and this piano shaped brooch precisely aligned with her aesthetic.
"Xiao Yi, thank you. I like it very much."
"I'm glad Teacher Wen likes it." Seeing her gift accepted, Yi Wei felt her little ploy had not been wasted. She picked up the brooch, intending to help Wen Qiulan try it on. Wen Qiulan, mindful of their secondary genders, had wanted to refuse but was unwilling to reject Yi Wei's kindness again, so she said nothing more.
Yi Wei's gaze swept over Wen Qiulan's chest. She could tell at a glance that Wen Qiulan's bust was at least a C cup. That measurement was quite substantial for an Alpha. Looking at the two full curves wrapped in Wen Qiulan's underwear, Yi Wei's mind filled with images of the two of them entangled together, their chests pressing against each other. Teacher Wen's breasts were so big, but the little cutie down below was not quite as big. Yi Wei was confident that in the future, with her help, Teacher Wen's little cutie would grow bigger.
The two of them drank tea quietly, chatting intermittently. At first, Wen Qiulan had thought she and Yi Wei would lack common topics, since there was an eight year gap between them, hardly a small age difference. But no matter what she said, Yi Wei could somehow follow the conversation, which shifted Wen Qiulan's perception of her somewhat.
After tea, Wen Qiulan was about to offer Yi Wei a tour of the house, but Yi Wei, worried that going up and down stairs would tire her, urged her to drink the porridge she had brought, take some medicine, and rest early. Wen Qiulan was indeed somewhat tired. Perhaps because people with colds grow drowsy, she already felt sleepy but was still forcing herself to stay awake. Now, hearing Yi Wei's words, she nodded and told Yi Wei to feel free to look around without reservation.
Yi Wei nodded. She glanced at Wen Qiulan drinking her porridge, then headed upstairs. The house was not too large. The first floor held the living room, kitchen, and a small practice room. The second floor was for the restful bedroom and a storage room, and above that was a small attic. Although an attic, the space was quite generous, with excellent natural light. Tonight, the moonlight was especially bright, slanting in beautifully. Inside the attic was a small tatami mat surrounded by small blankets, looking like a perfect spot for napping.
Leaving the attic, Yi Wei walked toward the room at the end of the hall. This room had a balcony, and she had noticed earlier that some washed laundry was still hanging there, not yet taken in. Spotting a pair of panties, Yi Wei didn't hesitate. She directly took them down and placed them into the bag she carried. Having accomplished this, she went downstairs with a beaming smile. Wen Qiulan had just finished her porridge and taken her cold medicine. Seeing her leaning sleepily on the sofa waiting, her profile serene and gentle, Yi Wei reflected she had never interacted with someone like Wen Qiulan before. Now she discovered that an occasional change of pace was rather pleasant.
"Teacher Wen, thank you. I should head back now. Remember to rest well. If you feel any discomfort, just call me. No matter the hour, I will come to your side." Yi Wei did not want to leave, but she knew she could not rush things now. Besides, she had gotten what she wanted. It was time to go.
"Be careful on the road, and let me know once you get home." Wen Qiulan worried about the safety of an Omega like Yi Wei traveling alone, and Yi Wei nodded.
After leaving, she headed straight home. The moment she arrived, Yi Wei eagerly pulled out the panties she had swiped from her bag. She had been too hasty at the time to look closely, but now she finally had the chance to examine them. They were grape purple, and the style was not ordinary but rather subtly sexy. Yi Wei knew many female Alpha friends, and due to their unique physical structures, most of them wore loose underwear. Wen Qiulan's pair was clearly different. The panties were small, made of extremely smooth satin fabric. The tiny panties were of excellent quality, a style favored by mature women.
She imagined Wen Qiulan's fair buttocks wrapped in these little panties, her adorable little thing rubbing against this fabric. Would Wen Qiulan feel aroused while wearing these panties? Would her cute little thing tent the fabric? Yi Wei's mind painted all sorts of explicit scenarios, and she couldn't help lifting the panties for a light sniff. There was only the scent of laundry detergent, none of Wen Qiulan's lingering fragrance.
Yi Wei thought, if only they were unwashed. They would surely be saturated with Wen Qiulan's scent.
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