Upon hearing that Wen Qiulan was sick, Evie was worried on one hand, but she also had her own little scheme. They had been having lessons for a few days, but Evie had never been to Wen Qiulan's house. Taking this opportunity, she really wanted to see what Wen Qiulan's home was like.
"Xiao Yi, I'm fine, you don't need to trouble yourself." Wen Qiulan said, slightly taken aback when she heard Evie wanted to come over. The plush seal pillow she was holding fell to the floor, and she picked it up to gently stroke it. Wen Qiulan had thought her Alpha constitution would keep her safe, but after feeling stuffy in her room last night, she had opened the window, only to wake up this morning with a cold and a slight fever. Hearing that Evie wanted to visit, she instinctively refused. After all, one was an Alpha and the other an Omega, and meeting privately was generally frowned upon.
"Teacher Wen, you're home alone while sick, what if something happens? I'm really worried about you." Evie said anxiously. Hearing the concern in her voice, Wen Qiulan found it surprising to be so cared for by someone other than her mother, and she immediately softened. After hesitating for a moment, she finally agreed. Seeing her consent, Evie couldn't help but smile on the other end of the of the communicator. She first asked for the address, and then instructed Dionysus to prepare some porridge and medicine to take with her.
Compared to the piano studio in the city center, Wen Qiulan's home was much more remote. It was a modest small white house, surrounded by many flowers and plants, giving it a quiet and clean appearance. Evie parked her car to the side, took the items she brought, and rang the doorbell. After a moment, the door opened automatically, and she couldn't help but smile at the neatly placed shoes at the entrance. As an Alpha, Wen Qiulan was remarkably considerate.
"Xiao Yi, I'm sorry to have you come all this way." Wen Qiulan said as she came downstairs to greet Evie upon hearing the door open. Since she was resting at home, she wore a light white nightgown with a camel-colored knitted cardigan over it. Her long black hair was down, and her pale complexion, slightly sickly, made her look even more delicate. Wen Qiulan always gave off a very comfortable vibe, her features were soft and gentle, lacking the typical fierceness of most female Alphas, which made her appear unusually feminine. If you covered her pheromones, she looked like a married Omega, embodying the image of a good wife.
"Teacher Wen, I came here on my own accord, it's no trouble at all. How are you? Are you feeling any better? I brought medicine and porridge for you, please eat some." Evie said, placing the medicine and porridge on the table. Seeing her being so considerate warmed Wen Qiulan's heart.
"I'm fine, just a slight cold. I'm an Alpha, after all. I'm not that weak." Wen Qiulan chuckled. After hearing this, Evie glanced at her slender frame and delicate wrists, which looked like they could be easily broken, and found herself at a loss for words.
"Even an Alpha needs to take care of themselves. I worry when you're sick." Evie said quietly, her voice not loud but clear enough for Wen Qiulan to hear. Having been independent since childhood, and with her two mothers rarely showing such detailed concern, Wen Qiulan felt even happier hearing Evie's words. She thought Evie was truly a wonderful girl.
"I'll go brew you a cup of tea, please sit for a moment." Wen Qiulan said as she got up to head to the kitchen. This gave Evie a chance to appreciate Wen Qiulan's home. Just like her personality, Wen Qiulan's home was decorated in a simple and cozy style. The house wasn't large, but it was very warmly arranged, primarily in gray and white, and it was kept extremely 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." Evie remarked, trying hard to appear incredibly curious. Noticing her curiosity, Wen Qiulan didn't mind giving her a tour of her home.
"If you want to take a look around, feel free to walk around later. But first, have a cup of tea." Wen Qiulan poured two cups of tea. Evie thanked her and took a slow sip, then took out a brooch she had brought in her bag. Seeing the exquisite box in Evie's hand, a hint of curiosity flashed in Wen Qiulan's eyes, and then Evie opened the box.
"Teacher Wen, this is a brooch I saw before and thought it was beautiful, 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 would suit you, so I bought it. Please accept it."
Seeing that Wen Qiulan was reluctant to accept the gift, Evie had anticipated this response. She didn't let it bother her and directly scooted over to sit beside Wen Qiulan, playfully grabbing her arm. In the process, Evie's ample chest pressed tightly against Wen Qiulan's upper arm. Feeling the contact, Wen Qiulan quickly shifted back. When she looked up and saw Evie gazing at her with a hint of grievance, she realized that she might have done something to upset her.
As a teacher, she shouldn't casually accept gifts from a student, but since this was a gift specifically bought for her by Evie, if she refused it, she wouldn't be able to pass it on to someone else either. It would be better to accept it for now and return the favor later, rather than dismissing Evie's goodwill. After some hesitation, Wen Qiulan reached out and took the brooch from Evie. She glanced at its design and found it truly matched her taste. Wen Qiulan had always liked simple yet exquisite items, and this piano-shaped brooch perfectly aligned with her aesthetic.
"Thank you, Xiao Yi. I really like it."
"I'm glad you like it, Teacher Wen." Seeing her gift accepted, Evie felt satisfied that her effort hadn't gone to waste. She picked up the brooch, intending to help Wen Qiulan try it on. Although Wen Qiulan initially wanted to refuse due to their differing genders, she didn't want to dismiss Evie's kindness again, so she said nothing further.
Evie's gaze swept over Wen Qiulan's figure, and she could tell at a glance that Wen Qiulan's bust size was at least a C cup. For an Alpha, that was quite large. Looking at the way her breasts were supported by her lingerie, Evie's mind filled with images of the two of them together, their bodies pressing against each other. Teacher Wen was so well-endowed up top, but below, the "little cutie" was much smaller. Evie was confident that once she was involved with Wen Qiulan, she could help her grow that area even bigger as well.
The two of them quietly sipped tea and chatted casually. Wen Qiulan initially thought that she and Evie wouldn't have much in common, considering their eight-year age difference, which is quite significant. However, no matter what she brought up, Evie was able to engage in the conversation, which made Wen Qiulan's perception of Evie change slightly.
After drinking their tea, Wen Qiulan thought about showing Evie around the house, but Evie, concerned that climbing stairs would tire her out, encouraged her to eat the porridge she had brought and take some medicine so she could rest. Wen Qiulan was indeed feeling a bit tired—it seemed that colds made one sleepy, and she was already feeling drowsy but was trying to hold on. Hearing Evie's suggestion, she nodded and told Evie she could look around freely without too many reservations.
Evie nodded and, after glancing at Wen Qiulan eating porridge, headed upstairs. Wen Qiulan's house wasn't too big, the first floor had a living room, kitchen, and a small music practice room, while the second floor contained bedroom and a storage room. Above that was a small attic. Although it was an attic, the space was quite large with excellent lighting, and tonight the bright moonlight streamed in at an angle, creating a beautiful ambiance. Inside the attic was a small tatami area surrounded by blankets, making it look like a perfect spot for a short nap.
After coming out of the attic, Evie walked to the room at the end of the hall, which had a balcony. She had noticed earlier that some freshly washed clothes were still hanging out to dry. Spotting a particularly nice piece, Evie didn't think twice and grabbed it, placing it in her bag. With that done, she came down the stairs with a smile, just in time to see Wen Qiulan finishing her porridge and taking cold medicine. Wen Qiulan was leaning against the sofa, looking drowsy and peaceful from the side. Evie had never interacted with someone like Wen Qiulan before, but now she found the new experience quite pleasant.
"Teacher Wen, thank you. I should head back now. Please remember to rest well, and if you feel unwell, call me anytime, I'll come to you no matter what time it is." Evie said. She didn't want to leave, but she knew she couldn't rush things. Besides, she had gotten what she wanted, so it was time to go.
"Be careful on your way home, and let me know when you get back." Wen Qiulan replied, concerned about Evie's safety as an Omega going back alone. Evie nodded in response. She went straight home after leaving, and as soon as she arrived, Evie eagerly took out the item from her bag. She had been in such a hurry before that she hadn't looked closely at it. Now, she finally had the chance to look it over. It was a grape-purple silk piece, not common style, but rather exuding a hint of sexiness.
Evie also knew quite a few female Alpha friends, and due to their different body structures, they mostly wore loose-fitting pieces. However, Wen Qiulan's piece was clearly different. The item was quite small, made of a very smooth satin fabric. This little piece had an excellent texture and was a style favored by mature women.
Thinking about Wen Qiulan's fair skin being wrapped in this small cute piece, Evie couldn't help but imagine how that adorable little thing might interact with the fabric. Would she feel something while wearing this cute piece? Would that cute little thing create a bulge in the fabric? Evie envisioned various vivid scenes in her mind, and she couldn't resist picking up the cute piece to give it a light sniff. It carried the scent of detergent, not the lingering scent of Wen Qiulan.
Evie thought, it would have been better if it hadn't been washed, then it would surely be filled with Wen Qiulan's scent.
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