The CEO Omega’s 'Soft Rice' Alpha - Chapter 38

Chapter 38

Su Yi’an was calm enough; she didn’t say anything. Of course, staying silent was also to prevent Lan Yin from recognizing her.

Lan Yan shifted her body slightly, pulling Su Yi’an along, and looked directly at Lan Yin, saying calmly: “A friend. Little White… Tutu (Bunny).”

Both of them acted so naturally that it made Lan Yin seem like she was making a fuss over nothing. The shock on her face turned into a smile: “So it’s Sister Tutu. Pleased to meet you. I’m Lan Yin, Little Aunt’s niece.”

“You guys carry on, I’m going to the bathroom.”

Little Aunt was about to call this sister ‘Little White Rabbit’ just now, wasn’t she? A little pet name between lovers? Little Aunt really knows how to play—knowing I’m in the guest room, she still brings someone back. Doesn’t that mean they’re sleeping in the master bedroom together? However, this Sister Tutu is truly beautiful. If she hadn’t drunk so much water tonight, she wouldn’t have witnessed this exciting scene.

Lan Yin was too young, after all, and couldn’t completely hide her emotions. Her pace as she walked into the bathroom was slightly frantic.

“Go in. Lan Yin didn’t recognize you,” Lan Yan whispered against Su Yi’an’s ear, her tense body finally relaxing. Now, at most, Lan Yin would think of the little Alpha as her secret lover and nothing else. It must be said that Lan Yan understood Lan Yin well; she could read a lot of information from her emotions and words.

Su Yi’an’s expression was hard to describe. When her sister introduced her to the little niece, what did she call her? Little White Rabbit? Tutu? Was it because of the print on her underwear that time that gave her sister such a misconception? But she had bought those randomly just to hide her identity; she actually liked sexy ones.

Su Yi’an could understand why her sister gave her a random name—it was simply to prevent Lan Yin from connecting her to “Senior Su” at school—but why “Tutu”? This name was truly embarrassing. She didn’t have a rabbit-like personality at all. It felt even harder to accept than the “Little Nun” nickname Chen Zhi gave her.

Forget it, as long as Sister likes it. Anyway, it was an affectionate name for her sister alone. As the saying goes, even a rabbit bites when cornered. Fine, she could be her sister’s “black-hearted rabbit.” It took Su Yi’an only a moment to successfully convince herself.

Lan Yan watched her expression as they walked toward the bedroom. Seeing the little Alpha’s stiff face, she couldn’t help but chuckle and explained: “Lan Yin is very smart. If there’s even a hint of a clue, she’ll connect many dots. So, the more contrast this name has, the better. Don’t you like little white rabbits?”

She had originally wanted to call her “Xiao Bai” (Little White), but Xiao Bai was the name of the cat she kept. Just now, for some reason, “Little White Rabbit” popped into her head—it was a slip of the tongue. Honestly, she also felt the name suited the shy little Alpha who didn’t know how to say no. The little Alpha really was like an obedient, easily-bullied little white rabbit. Moreover, the little Alpha must like rabbits; otherwise, even the print on her underwear wouldn’t be a rabbit pattern.

Su Yi’an, who was suddenly forced to “like” rabbits, nodded conflictedly, a slight blush creeping onto her face. Fine, I admit, I like the “pair” on Sister’s front.

The two quickly entered the bedroom, no longer concerned with Lan Yin outside. Consequently, when Lan Yin came out of the bathroom, she only saw an empty living room. Sure enough, Sister Tutu is the Alpha Little Aunt has been hiding, Lan Yin thought, more certain of her suspicions.

The only thing she couldn’t figure out was that Little Aunt always liked people who were simple and lacked calculation. This Sister Tutu had a bright, stunning face and a graceful figure; she didn’t look simple at all. Instead, she looked like a fox spirit out to tempt people into sin. Was it possible that Little Aunt was being tricked by an Alpha?

Lan Yin looked at the closed door, thought for a moment, and decided to tell her Fourth Uncle what she could. She knew Little Aunt was smart, but as Fourth Uncle said, Little Aunt didn’t understand love. If she were controlled by an Alpha using pheromones or a child, it would be a blow to both Little Aunt and the Lan family. Lan Yin also knew her judgment of people wasn’t as sharp as Fourth Uncle’s.

As she watched, Lan Yin’s eyes slowly widened. She couldn’t wait and knocked on her Little Aunt’s door: “Little Aunt, Xiao Bai was sent over by Fourth Uncle’s people this afternoon. He’s in your room. Remember to tell Sister Tutu to be careful.”

Xiao Bai—the cat Little Aunt kept—was extremely possessive of her. If it encountered a stranger of the opposite sex getting close to her, it could scratch their face off.

“I know.” Lan Yan’s exceptionally calm voice came from inside the room. Only then did Lan Yin return to her bedroom with peace of mind and fall back asleep shortly after.

Little did she know, the warning was a step too late. The moment Su Yi’an walked into the bedroom with “Sister Grape,” a little white cat suddenly pounced, knocking off her glasses and leaving scratch marks on her face. She could have dodged, but it happened too suddenly. Su Yi’an didn’t see what the hell it was and, fearing it might hurt her sister, she blocked it with her own body. However, getting rid of those bothersome glasses was actually quite good; wearing them all day had made her dizzy.

“Tutu!” Su Yi’an felt it was nothing, but Lan Yan was terrified looking at the bloody scratches on her face. If it had been a bit closer to her eye, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Lan Yan didn’t even look at Xiao Bai, who had been brushed to the floor by Su Yi’an. She cupped the girl’s face worriedly, her eyes full of heartache: “Are you okay? I’ll call Jiang Mu right away.”

The name “Tutu” made Su Yi’an’s teeth ache. She held Lan Yan’s hand, rubbing it gently, and shook her head: “I’m fine, Sister. It’s too late; let’s not bother Dr. Jiang.” Sister’s hand is so soft and tender. It would be great if I could hold it forever. She was indeed much bolder today than before, but it was also to test her sister’s boundaries step by step. From the looks of it, even when her sister was awake, she didn’t dislike her touch.

The scratch on her face was just a minor scrape; it really was nothing, and the system said she was fine. She didn’t want to call Jiang Mu over for a tetanus shot or anything like that. Just the thought of a needle made her body shiver reflexively.

Lan Yan said with a stern face as she took out her phone: “No, you were scratched by Xiao Bai. It looks fine, but actually…”

“I don’t want a shot. Please, Sister,” Su Yi’an suddenly leaned close to Lan Yan’s ear and said, suppressing her embarrassment. Her hand was still holding Lan Yan’s, and the heat between them made Lan Yan’s heart skip a beat. A flash of memory crossed her mind—that day on the bed, the little Alpha seemed to have pleaded with her like this too.

Clearly an Alpha, why is she so provocative? Provoking this ‘old sister’s’ heart to the point where it can’t find peace. Lan Yan’s stern expression could no longer hold. She suddenly withdrew her hand, turned around, took a deep breath, and finally compromised: “Go sit over there. I’ll remove your makeup first, then apply medicine.”

Su Yi’an knew her sister meant for her to sit at the vanity. Having achieved her goal, she didn’t push further and sat down obediently. That “Please, Sister” was actually quite embarrassing for her as well. Aside from when her mind was clouded by passion, she had never pleaded with anyone like that, especially since they were both sober now.

Neither of their hearts was calm, yet they were in perfect sync. One sat obediently, while the other meticulously removed her makeup. The moonlight spilled onto the vanity, creating a scene of peaceful time.

“Close your eyes.” After Lan Yan finished removing Su Yi’an’s makeup, she looked at the slight scratch on her clean face and gave a soft instruction. A faint scent of grapes drifted over her face. Su Yi’an instinctively obeyed without asking why. Her sister hadn’t used a scent-concealer yet; the grape scent was her natural pheromone fragrance. Compared to the minty scent, it had a more fatal temptation. If the mint was refreshing, the grape was intoxicating. Just from removing makeup—without even sleeping together—Su Yi’an already foresaw her ordeal for the tonight.

While the little Alpha’s eyes were closed, Lan Yan took out her phone, set it to silent, and quietly took a photo of the red mark on her face to send to Jiang Mu.

Jiang Mu had added Lan Yan’s messages to his special notifications long ago, so he saw it as soon as she sent it. But what does it mean to send a photo of a tiny red mark that looks like a fingernail scratch in the middle of the night? Is she trying to tell me they’ve done it and then asking for precautions? In the middle of the night, this is too much for a single dog. Doesn’t she know I just went through a breakup?

Jiang Mu angrily typed out a long string of words: “Stick to a light diet. If it really hurts, you can apply some medicine. Also, don’t be too rough when giving hickeys; things can go wrong. If the marking lasts too long, remember to supplement nutrition and fluids. Last point: if you don’t want a child right now, use contraception.”

After sending it, he immediately realized it was inappropriate and added: “Actually, you don’t need to worry about pregnancy, but that little Alpha’s gland isn’t in good shape. Be careful not to use too much medicine; keep it moderate.”

Lan Yan: “…Tutu was scratched by Xiao Bai, the cat I keep. Help me see if this injury is serious.”

She had only just sent the picture, and Jiang Mu had already replied with so much. Compared to him, her typing speed really was “elderly.” Also, what did those things Jiang Mu sent mean? She and the little Alpha hadn’t done any of the things he thought. Lan Yan was slightly embarrassed, yet her eyes were involuntarily drawn to those words.

Jiang Mu slowly typed a question mark. He knew Xiao Bai; that was the cat Lan-Lan kept. Who was this new “Tutu”?

Jiang Mu: “Tutu?”

Only then did Lan Yan realize the inappropriateness of the name: “Her, the little Alpha.” It was really because the little Alpha’s behavior just now was too much like a little white rabbit, especially her harmless look after the makeup was removed, and the way she pleaded in her ear earlier.

Pfft. Jiang Mu burst out laughing, but he still looked seriously at the photo Lan Yan had sent: “It only scratched the skin. It’s fine; just be careful to disinfect it.” He paused and added: “Mm, your Tutu—that name is quite fitting.” He strongly suspected that “closet pervert” Lan-Lan had prepared some bunny girl outfit for the little Alpha, hence the slip of the tongue. Jiang Mu felt he had glimpsed their little secret.

Lan Yan’s face turned red, and she immediately turned off her phone.

Her eyes had been closed for quite a while. It was too quiet around them; she could only smell her sister’s faint grape scent and hear her shallow breathing. The unknown and the anticipation made Su Yi’an’s heart race. After waiting a long time without receiving the expected sweetness, she couldn’t help but ask: “Sister, can I open my eyes?” She wanted to look at her sister, even if they did nothing. Being unable to see anything was simply too agonizing.

“Mm.” Lan Yan’s fingertips trembled slightly. “I’m going to the living room to get alcohol to disinfect your wound.” After Jiang Mu’s reminder, every time she heard the word “Sister” now, she thought of “Tutu.” Obedient, soft, and easy to control in one’s hands.

Phew~ Su Yi’an breathed out softly and opened her eyes, only to see her sister’s departing back.

Just then, the little white cat she had brushed away scurried out from under the bed. It still bared its teeth at Su Yi’an but didn’t dare to strike again. This little thing is actually quite cute, but its claws are pretty sharp. Su Yi’an smiled and picked up the cat, holding it in front of her for closer inspection: “Scratching me? I’m Sister’s person.” Since her sister raised it, she wouldn’t be angry even if it scratched her—love me, love my cat. It knows how to protect its owner; not bad.

Perhaps understanding Su Yi’an’s words after having its weakness caught, the cat finally lowered its proud head and let Su Yi’an hold it in her arms.

When Lan Yan returned with the medicine, she was slightly surprised to see the person and the cat getting along so well. Xiao Bai usually only got close to her and the Lan family; it was the first time it sat quietly while being held by an outsider. The little Alpha always had a charm that drew others in, whether it was a cat or… her.

Lan Yan lowered her eyes slightly, walked to Su Yi’an’s side, and said with ambiguous intent: “Look up.” Su Yi’an immediately put down the cat and obediently looked up. Her appearance was no different from the little white cat waiting to be fed.

The alcohol on her face caused a slight sting and coolness; it wasn’t very uncomfortable, but it was as teasing as ever. Su Yi’an held her breath, not daring to let her gaze be too direct. It wasn’t until a band-aid was applied to her face that she shifted her gaze back to “Sister Grape.”

Lan Yan didn’t notice her change and instead went to scold the misbehaving cat. While lecturing it, she said to Su Yi’an: “Go take a shower. Be careful not to let the wound touch the water. The bathrobe is in the closet.” After returning from the banquet, the little Alpha was stained with the scents of other Omegas, which she disliked very much. She didn’t want to lie down with the little Alpha like that.

Su Yi’an didn’t think much of it; she did whatever her sister said. Without hesitation, she opened the closet, took the bathrobe her sister had bought for her last time, and quickly walked into the bathroom. This was the first time Su Yi’an had entered the bathroom in the master bedroom; she had always used the one in the living room before. Aside from being slightly smaller, there was basically no difference. But perhaps it was psychological, for she felt it was filled with her sister’s scent.

After finishing with the cat, Lan Yan suddenly thought of something. Her face turned red, and she hurriedly knocked on the bathroom door. It startled Su Yi’an, who was taking off her clothes: “Sister, what is it?”

Lan Yan: “Are you showering yet?”

Su Yi’an: “Not yet.”

Lan Yan paused: “Then wait a moment.”

Su Yi’an opened the door and watched blankly as her sister took away the underwear hanging in the bathroom. She was stunned for a moment. Actually, if her sister hadn’t come in, she wouldn’t even have noticed.

Once the door was closed, Su Yi’an leaned on the sink and laughed involuntarily. The more they spent time together, the more she found her sister cute and charming. I hope Sister falls for me soon; I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold back.

She finished her shower in a great mood and walked out, only to find her sister sitting at the vanity, leaning her face on one hand with her eyes closed as if she had fallen asleep. Between her brows, the exhaustion was hard to hide. Handling those annoying people at the Zhang family and supporting the entire company on her own—her sister must be very tired.

Su Yi’an approached her heart-achingly, intending to carry her to the bed. Sensing her, Lan Yan opened her somewhat hazy eyes: “Finished? I’ll take one too. You go to sleep first.” With that, she took a set of pajamas and headed to the bathroom.

Su Yi’an didn’t even have time to reach out. She silently took a step back, watched her sister enter, then went to the bedside and lifted the thin duvet to get into bed. Beneath the duvet, a little white cat was sprawled in the middle of the large bed, sleeping soundly.

Su Yi’an: “…” So that’s where the little thing was. It had been lectured into this spot by her sister. If that was the case, she wanted to be lectured by her sister too.

Su Yi’an, who had thought the cat was cute just now, now only found it an eyesore. It wasn’t that she found the cat dirty—anything her sister raised was clean and didn’t shed. But if this little thing lay between her and her sister, how would her sister roll into her arms at night? Move it. I must move it.

Acting on the thought, Su Yi’an stealthily moved the cat from the head of the bed to the foot, then lay down on the bed with satisfaction. Tonight is also exceptionally hot. Su Yi’an quietly loosened the belt of her bathrobe a bit before closing her eyes.

After Lan Yan showered, some of her fatigue faded. She looked at the little Alpha who was already asleep and turned off the bedside lamp. As soon as Lan Yan’s body touched the bed, she realized something was wrong and turned the lamp back on.

Where is my Xiao Bai? It loved to sleep in her arms. Where did the Xiao Bai that was just sleeping in the middle of the bed go? To avoid a repeat of last time, she had specifically placed the cat in the middle. Now that spot was occupied by the little Alpha, and Xiao Bai was nowhere to be seen. How did he become so naughty after not seeing him for a day? He must have been led astray by my cousin.

Lan Yan patiently searched the room and found the cat sleeping soundly at the foot of the bed. She was both annoyed and amused. Looking at the sleeping pair—one person and one cat—Lan Yan ultimately did nothing and just lay down. However, this time she consciously kept a certain distance from the little Alpha.

Su Yi’an thought she would have insomnia, but she slept better than expected. She had even fallen into a dream filled with the scent of the bed before her sister finished showering. Sleeping early meant waking up early. The next day, before dawn, Su Yi’an woke up.

Just as she had hoped, in the coldest part of the night, her sister had shrunk into her embrace. The open bathrobe had also yielded results; a hand that didn’t belong to her was resting on it, skin touching skin, making her heart itch. A bit of moonlight shone into the room, illuminating that peerless face like a flower in the snow. Su Yi’an’s gaze fell bit by bit from her brows and eyes, and she couldn’t help but lean closer.

Unexpectedly, this small move disturbed Lan Yan. She gave a mumble and clung even tighter to the warmth beside her. Warm lips fell against her neck, and Su Yi’an was too scared to move recklessly again. It wasn’t until half an hour later that she restlessly tilted her head toward her sister, trying to drink in her grape scent to soothe the itch in her heart. It was too cautious, yet it carried an indescribable sense of thrill.

Since waking up, Su Yi’an’s brain had been in a state of pleasure. Even if she had had enough sleep, she wouldn’t be able to sleep facing this scene. Time passed bit by bit. When the daylight fully broke and she sensed the person beside her was about to wake up, Su Yi’an quickly closed her eyes and faked sleep.

It was her sister who had proactively rolled over to her side. Although she was very happy, she didn’t want her sister to feel ashamed or embarrassed upon waking, so it was best to pretend she knew nothing.

The warmth in her arms felt somewhat familiar. Lan Yan opened her eyes and saw that, just like last time, she had squeezed the little Alpha almost off the bed while happily lying in her embrace. Her “old face” turned red. This open bathrobe—could it be that I unconsciously unbuttoned it last night? How could I be so… Lan Yan covered her face.

Fortunately, she was the one who woke up first both times. Fortunately, the little Alpha knew nothing. Suddenly, she felt the agreement she had made was like a joke. She had never expected that the one repeatedly violating the rules wasn’t the little Alpha, but herself.

With last time’s experience, Lan Yan was much more composed this time. After silently withdrawing from the little Alpha’s embrace, she quickly got out of bed. Seeing Xiao Bai about to fall off the bed, she picked him up and placed him next to the little Alpha. Seeing the person and the cat sleeping together, Lan Yan’s feelings of shame eased slightly. Just like this. Let the little Alpha think she was holding Xiao Bai.

The faking-sleep Su Yi’an: “…” The fragrant and soft sister had suddenly turned into a fluffy ball, making her nose itch and want to sneeze.

A-choo! Su Yi’an ultimately couldn’t hold it back. She had no choice but to open her eyes.

Lan Yan was startled and instinctively stepped back a few paces. She looked anywhere but at Su Yi’an, her ears hidden in her long hair turning bright red: “Awake? Lan Yin hasn’t left yet. You can sleep a bit longer. I’ll take you back to school after lunch.” Her voice sounded normal, but she was clearly feigning composure.

Su Yi’an wanted to laugh but held it in. She lifted the thin duvet and prepared to get up. Hearing no response, Lan Yan looked back and was instantly flushed from her face to her neck by the sight of that loose bathrobe. she said with some severity: “Get dressed properly.” With that, she opened the door and hurried into the living room.

Su Yi’an’s hand on the belt paused, her eyes filled with a smile. Oh, my sister…

After being caught by Lan Yin last night, Lan Yan was much more composed facing her. She even had Lan Yin make an extra portion for breakfast and openly carried it into the bedroom for Su Yi’an. Until Lan Yin left, Lan Yan didn’t show a single flaw, as if having a little lover was no big deal. Thus, from beginning to end, Lan Yin never suspected that her Little Aunt was that legendary “old woman” keeping Senior Su.

After Lan Yin left, Su Yi’an made lunch. After eating, they rested for a while before she took Su Yi’an back to school. Considering she’d been seen by He Xia last night, she chose a parking spot further away from the school.

Until she got out of the car, Su Yi’an didn’t hear anything about her sister coming to pick her up that evening. She was only given the necklace she had worn last night. Su Yi’an immediately understood—her sister didn’t need her for the time being. Her good mood from the early morning vanished.

She returned to the dormitory in a daze and ran into He Xia, who had just returned. He Xia said to Su Yi’an with apology: “Junior Su, we misunderstood you. Those clothes were a gift from Lan Yin’s Little Aunt. Why didn’t you say so earlier? And your phone—she probably gave you that too. Sigh, if you didn’t want to say, you didn’t have to lie and say it was from an Omega you liked.”

Su Yi’an’s pupils shrank: “What did you say?”

He Xia smiled and patted her shoulder: “Still pretending? This morning, Little Aunt gave all of us clothes too, saying it was to thank us for saving Junior Lan Yin.”

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