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【I don't want to be my sister's cute pet】(4) 

Chapter Four
Ma Taiyu slowly awoke to a very light, faint fragrance.
It was a strange feeling; his body ached, his head throbbed, but the fragrance, like a gentle
hand, strangely soothed his discomfort—the natural aroma of food.
Food?
Ma Taiyu's mind cleared slightly. He struggled to sit up and found he was wearing a new set of pajamas
, which Guo Jingyi must have changed him into after he sweated in his sleep. He suppressed the itch in his throat and followed the
scent out of the bedroom.
Ma Taiyu never left food out overnight, so he knew there was no cooked food in the house.
Where was this aroma coming from?
He didn't see it until he crossed the living room. How could he describe the feeling upon seeing the scene before him?
Outside, the rain continued to drizzle, but inside, it was warm and cozy.
The soft, pale orange light illuminated a beautiful woman in light pink loungewear. Her long, black hair
, held up with sparkling diamond hair clips, was lowered, her eyes fixed intently on the pot in front of her. Her
beautiful, slender hands, usually reserved for paintbrushes, now gripped a wooden ladle tightly, stirring gently in the bubbling pot
. Occasionally, she would reach for her iPad, which lay nearby, and watch it intently.
It was a warm, homely, yet chaotic and helpless scene, stirring a
bittersweet feeling in Ma Taiyu's heart.
Guo Jingyi was cooking porridge. Born into a wealthy family, the Guo family heiress who had never seen a kitchen since birth, and who didn't
know how to turn rice into cooked food, was now standing in the kitchen, cooking porridge for him, Ma Taiyu
.
Her focused and meticulous manner was no less than that of Guo Jingyi preparing her graduation project.
There wasn't the exaggerated devastation described in novels, nor the
chaos comparable to the aftermath of a World War III bombing. Although many things in the kitchen were still in disarray, at least everything was still
within a reasonable and controllable range. But this scene exceeded Ma Taiyu's expectations.
Leaning against the wall, Ma Taiyu stared blankly at the woman's every move.
Guo Jingyi's lowered eyelashes cast deep shadows beneath her eyes. Her fair cheeks were flushed with
a faint blush from the heat, and her focused, slightly pouting lips were vibrant and inviting. A few loose strands of hair fell across her
cheeks. At this moment, Guo Jingyi seemed to have lost some of her striking radiance, possessing instead a refreshing and
gentle charm suitable for domestic use, yet equally captivating to him.
Guo Jingyi lowered her head, revealing a section of her fair neck and shoulders. Ma Taiyu's eyes lingered on Guo Jingyi's porcelain-like
neck and the silky smooth skin connecting to her shoulders, as white as fresh snow and as soft as milk. It
was Guo Jingyi's most sensitive spot; whenever Ma Taiyu lightly touched it with his lips, Guo Jingyi's body would
tremble and moan uncontrollably.
Too alluring, Ma Taiyu couldn't resist the temptation.
He walked over and embraced Guo Jingyi from behind, burying his face in her neck and shoulder, breathing
in her sweet scent, a fragrance like roses, a scent he, Ma Taiyu, was infatuated with.
"Awake?" Guo Jingyi paused, reaching out to touch the boy's forehead,
frowning at the still-warm temperature. "You've already had an injection and taken medicine, why hasn't the fever gone down?
"
Ma Taiyu hummed softly, reluctantly pressing his face against her skin, unwilling to lift it.
"Are you hungry? I made some porridge, have some~"
The woman's voice was so gentle, so incredibly gentle, it didn't sound like Guo Jingyi at all. The arrogant queen, the
woman who always bossed him around, the lover who always took his orders for granted, seemed to have suddenly vanished
.
Ma Taiyu gently kissed her neck and murmured a few words.
"What did you say?"
Ma Taiyu looked up, his cheek lightly brushing against Guo Jingyi's face, reluctantly savoring the slightly cool warmth.
He looked at the pot of porridge with the woman and asked doubtfully, "You can cook porridge?"
Guo Jingyi glared at him irritably, waving the iPad that had been on the table. "What's so difficult about that?
I looked up every single step."
Ma Taiyu still held her, carefully examining the steaming pot of porridge. It was a thick, rich pot of white porridge.
Although it had no fancy preparations, just the simplest and purest aroma of rice, it was enough to make his hungry mouth water
.
This was Guo Jingyi's first time cooking soup, and although it was just simple white porridge, the result was quite good.
Ma Taiyu reached out, took the woman's hand that was still holding the large ladle, lifted it, and gently kissed it.
He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the moisture welling up in his own eyes, and asked with a slightly nasal tone, "How long did you cook it?"
There was no burnt smell, no overflowing, and none of the mistakes that beginners often make. It was obvious that Guo Jingyi had been holding
the ladle and slowly stirring the porridge to cook such a pot of evenly cooked, soft white porridge.
She was clearly a young lady from a wealthy family, someone who never lifted a finger in the kitchen, someone who probably
didn't even know what uncooked rice looked like, the Guo Jingyi who had extremely poor patience and a terrible temper,
but now she was willing to spend several hours doing the most tedious and boring thing, just to cook a bowl of
porridge for him.
Even though she could easily order congee from a Chinese restaurant with just a phone call, Guo Jingyi chose to cook it herself.
"That's not important! The important thing is that I just realized today that cooking a meal isn't
much simpler than designing a dress." Although she didn't cut or burn her fingers like in those melodramatic novels,
Guo Jingyi still failed countless times.
She playfully pointed to several pots of various sizes beside her, filled not with
dry, burnt rice, or watery porridge—but with congee that was barely presentable
after countless attempts. And this was just the simplest kind of
congee.
Without cooking it herself, she wouldn't know how much Ma Taiyu had sacrificed for her over the years!
Every meal, every dish, was something Guo Jingyi loved to eat—things a woman would crave: Chinese, French, and...
Ma Taiyu learned to cook Italian and other dishes, becoming proficient in them all, simply because women are picky eaters
.
Ma Taiyu's care for Guo Jingyi was evident in these seemingly insignificant details of daily life, which the woman
was now slowly appreciating.
"I checked online, and it's best for people with colds and fevers to drink plain white porridge right now. Once your fever subsides,
we can add some preserved egg and lean pork to make it more nutritious," Guo Jingyi said, turning around in his arms, holding her
iPad, her eyes sparkling, her voice sweet and coquettish.
"Guo Jingyi," Ma Taiyu called her name softly.
The woman, head down, scrolled through her iPad, casually replying, "Hmm?"
"Thank you."
Her fingers paused, and a full minute passed before Guo Jingyi looked up, her expression
and tone fierce. "What are you thanking me for! Go sit down and get ready to eat!"
"Okay."
The boy obediently replied, then took Guo Jingyi's hand, turned it over, and
gently kissed her soft palm.
Guo Jingyi's breath caught in her throat; her palm felt so sensitive, as if all her senses had suddenly converged there
. Ma Taiyu's lips were burning hot, his kiss intensely hot, making her heart ache. She could only
gaze at him silently.
Ma Taiyu looked up and returned her gaze.
Those dark eyes were deep and complex. The man and woman locked eyes, and Guo Jingyi's heart pounded. In that
instant, the woman felt the boy was about to say what she wanted to hear, and Ma Taiyu slowly opened his lips…
Ding-dong! Ding-dong!
The crisp sound of the doorbell interrupted the atmosphere. The anger in Guo Jingyi's eyes seemed capable of burning the entire
house. Damn it, who was the inconsiderate person to disturb them at this time? She was going to kill that person
!
"Go sit down, I'll open the door!" Guo Jingyi's imposing command stopped the boy from turning to open
the door. Hearing the woman's voice, Ma Taiyu understood that she was extremely displeased.
The boy obediently went to the dining table and sat down.
Guo Jingyi strode heavily to the door with an air of "anyone who stands in my way will die," and without even looking to see who it was,
she forcefully pulled the door open.
All her anger was abruptly halted upon seeing the person who entered. Guo Jingyi's eyes widened in disbelief
.
"Hi," a sweet and delicate girl stood timidly by the door, forcing a smile. "I heard
Ma is sick, so I came to see him."
Esther! It was actually Esther!
Guo Jingyi couldn't believe this girl dared to come, and even dared to show up at her door. She crossed her arms and coldly
sized up this visitor. "How did you know we live here?"
Esther blushed and lowered her head.
Very well! No need to ask further, it was clear that this infatuated woman, besides having a crush, had also secretly followed the person she liked
, which was why she knew Ma Taiyu had an older sister and that they lived here. All of this was infuriating
!
The shy Western doll looked up again. "Excuse me, may I come in and see Ma?"
Ma, Ma, Ma, damn it! He clearly had an English name she could call him, did she have to use such a disgusting one?
Guo Jingyi slowly raised an eyebrow and coldly asked, "Who is Ma?"
"Uh…" Esther stammered, her face flushed red, shy and charming. After a long pause, she finally spoke
, "Is Daniel here?"
"He's sick. The doctor said he needs to rest."
"I want to see him, please, just one glimpse, and…" The girl held up her notebook
, "These are my notes from class today. I think he'll need them."
In this world, men and women can't control the butterflies that throw themselves at them, but as long as you can control
the flowers that attract attention, there's no need to worry. Even though Guo Jingyi was extremely annoyed, she still understood the ways of men and women in this world
. Besides, Guo Jingyi was never used to making things difficult for women. She gestured for her to come in, stepped aside, and let the
girl, who kept thanking her softly, enter the house.
The moment she slammed the door shut and turned to walk through the living room, Guo Jingyi regretted her decision
, because the scene before her was so pleasing to the eye.
Ma Taiyu, dressed in gray pajamas, sat obediently at the dining table, drinking porridge. His once lustrous black hair
was disheveled from a sleepless night, his long eyelashes drooping limply over his eyes.
His eyes, no longer bright and lively due to illness, along with his pale skin and white lips, and the large spoon in his mouth, gave him an innocent and sickly appearance that was
both helpless and adorable than ever before. He looked like a chibi version of a male protagonist from a shoujo manga, incredibly cute.
Guo Jingyi stared in disbelief, as did the girl standing blankly in the living room.
Ma Taiyu saw Esther walk in, seemingly unsurprised by her appearance, and simply
continued eating the white porridge Guo Jingyi had cooked for him, ignoring her presence.
Esther was shocked for several minutes before she came to her senses. Her face turned even redder, and she walked towards Ma Taiyu
, feigning composure. "Hi, Ma... Daniel, are you feeling any better?"
Ma Taiyu swallowed a mouthful of porridge, looked up at Esther, and coldly asked, "What do you want
?"
Unexpectedly, the boy was even colder than usual. Esther paused, and after a moment, she
handed him the notebook she was carrying. "You skipped class today, so these are my notes."
"Thank you, but no need." Ma Taiyu picked up his spoon and continued eating his porridge, not even glancing at the
girl standing in front of him, nor making any attempt to offer her a seat.
The beautiful girl Esther had never been treated like this before. Even though Ma Taiyu used to be aloof
, he would at least respond to one out of ten sentences. He wasn't this cold and hostile as he was today. Could it be that he really

"I really like you, Daniel."
"So what?" Ma Taiyu ate quickly, but his hand gestures remained elegant and graceful.
"But I don't like you."
"You and this woman will never amount to anything," Esther said, pointing at the woman who was clearly watching the scene unfold.
"She's your sister!"
With a "boom," Guo Jingyi's anger erupted instantly. The woman strode over and confronted Esther.
She roared, "He likes my sister, is that wrong?!"
Guo Jingyi's imposing aura was overwhelming; the young girl was no match for her. She immediately burst into tears
, weakly calling out the name of the person she liked, "Daniel..."
"Thank you for the notebook, Esther. But I don't need it!" Ma Taiyu glanced at her indifferently
. "If you don't mind, I want to eat and rest quietly now."
His dismissal was crystal clear. The innocent young girl was deeply hurt. Trembling, she
covered her face and fled again.
Tsk tsk tsk~ This little brat is really attractive! Guo Jingyi walked over, watching the
boy now earnestly eating his porridge. The initial outburst of anger vanished completely. What was there to be angry about? Now, in
someone's eyes, that pretty girl wasn't even worth a spoonful of porridge she'd cooked for Ma Taiyu. What was she supposed to be angry about?
Guo Jingyi leaned down and rested her head on his broad shoulder, asking softly, "Is it good?"
"Mmm..." The boy looked up at her with the spoon in his mouth, "It's so delicious." His cheeks were puffed out, and his lips
were shaped like an "O" because of the spoon, making him incredibly cute.
The woman's joy surged like waves, irresistible. "I'll try some too!
" She then lowered her head and gently licked Ma Taiyu's lips. "Mmm, it really is delicious."
Ma Taiyu's eyes lit up, but quickly dimmed again. "I'm sick right now."
"Yes, I know." Guo Jingyi slowly licked away the moisture from the boy's lips, replacing it with her own
.
"I'll give you my cold."
"Then let's do a human experiment and see if it's contagious?" Guo Jingyi's kisses grazed the boy's chin,
leaving wet marks on his burning skin.
Ma Taiyu's breathing became heavy, and finally, unable to bear it any longer, he reached out to grab Guo Jingyi.
The woman laughed and dodged, patting the boy's hair. "Oh~ good boy, eat your food properly."
Ma Taiyu glared at her, annoyed. This woman, who was clearly playing him, was actually laughing so
smugly.
Guo Jingyi leaned back in her chair, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the boy, her smile both charming and alluring. "Our Ayu,
how can you be so cute even when you're angry?"
"..." Speechless with anger.
In the pitch-black night, in the quiet bedroom, only the soft orange glow of the floor lamp illuminated the room. The night was deep and still; it
was the perfect time for a good night's sleep.
Lying on the soft bed, listening to the gentle breathing of the lovely woman beside him, Ma Taiyu felt at peace,
yet couldn't fall asleep. Perhaps it was because he had slept too much during the day; the young man's mind was now incredibly clear.
He opened his dark eyes, carefully turning over again so as not to wake the sleeping beauty beside him. Turning his head, he
scrutinized the beautiful sleeping face of the woman beside him in the dim light.
Guo Jingyi was the kind of woman who was naturally beautiful and stunning even without makeup. Her innate
good looks made her a shining star in any crowd from childhood. She didn't resemble Mr. Guo or Mrs. Guo;
it was said that she looked exactly like her grandmother, who was known as a beauty of the early Republic of China, in her youth. Therefore, she was
especially doted on by Grandpa Guo and Grandma Guo from a young age, and her parents also spoiled her, treating her like a precious jewel.
With her mixed Shanghai heritage, Guo Jingyi's features differed from those of typical Easterners, leaning more towards Western
features—deeply defined, sculpted, and striking. When she smiled, she possessed a captivating radiance. Her eyebrows were
exceptionally well-formed, even and beautiful, with a slightly arrogant air, suggesting a domineering and possessive personality
. Her eyes were large and bright, sparkling like stars scattered across the Milky Way.
At this moment, however, Guo Jingyi's eyes were quietly closed, only her long, curled eyelashes trembling slightly with her breath
.
Her high, straight nose made her features even more refined, and her lips… Ma Taiyu's gaze involuntarily froze
. Those lips were a beautiful, perfect diamond shape, slightly pouting, delicate and tender, as if inviting
him to kiss them at any moment.
The boy knew how wonderful a woman's kiss felt, and even more so, how much pleasure her lips could bring him
. His thoughts involuntarily drifted to those passionate nights they spent together, her knees between his legs, her delicate lips
, her mouth brimming with exquisite flavor… Damn it, just thinking about it made Ma Taiyu's body burn like a fever
, his breathing rapid.
Ma Taiyu seemed unable to resist any longer; his hand slowly groped under the covers, caressing Guo Jingyi's full
breasts. The woman wore a silk nightgown with thin straps, allowing him to easily grasp a handful, delicately kneading her "
pink" nipples.
Ma Taiyu adored the woman's "pink and tender" breasts, kneading them with deep affection. The dark nipples were
rolled and pressed between his fingertips. Guo Jingyi sensitively stiffened, pressing against the young man's palm. He panted heavily, pulled back the covers
, and leaned over, taking the sweet "nipples" into his lips. His tongue caressed and flicked them repeatedly, while his hands grasped the full, snow-
white flesh, sucking the woman deeply into his mouth.
"Mmm..." Guo Jingyi squirmed, struggling slightly uncomfortably.
Ma Taiyu was incredibly excited, breathing heavily, his hands relentlessly removing Guo Jingyi's nightgown completely
. The young man held her tightly, kissing and licking every inch of her breasts, unable to get enough.
His hand slid to the woman's private parts, gently teasing her, skillfully finding her sensitive spot. He began to
massage it with the frequency and pressure that Guo Jingyi loved most. Hearing the woman's breathing become heavier, Ma Taiyu knew she was aroused.
His middle finger explored downwards, and sure enough, he felt a slight dampness. He was already very familiar with the woman's body. Even
in her drowsy state, she was already instinctively aroused. This situation couldn't be better. The young man gently parted the woman
's legs with one knee, and with his hot penis, he thrust it directly inside her while she was lying on her side.
"Mmm... Ah... Ah Yu..." Guo Jingyi opened her eyes hazily, seeing the two of them with their intertwined black hair on her chest.
The woman's breasts were swollen and slightly aching, a dull ache from the boy's teeth biting them.
The clear, gurgling sounds coming from her private parts, along with the rapid friction of their bodies, clearly told Guo Jingyi
what someone was doing.
"You're not sleeping, um... what are you doing... ah..."
Ma Taiyu smiled and raised his head, saliva on his lips forming a silvery thread from her nipple.
"What am I doing? What do you think I'm doing right now, hmm?"
What else could he be doing besides having sex with her?
"This is so wicked, this wretched brat!" "Ah...slower...you're still sick...uh..."
"Sick?" Ma Taiyu's smile held a hint of wickedness. "Yes, I'm sick. Can you feel
it? I'm hotter than usual. Uh, open your legs a little wider...yes, just like that."
Guo Jingyi groaned again. How could she not feel it? Because of the fever, the boy's desire
was much hotter than normal. His hard, hot penis repeatedly stretched open her depths, roughly causing her some pain,
but mostly a feeling of weakness throughout her body.
"Be gentle, Ah Yu, your body..." The woman glared at the boy with watery eyes. This guy, she told him to be gentle
, but he insisted on thrusting into her depths, sending electric waves of pleasure through her body.
Even though he was so excited he was almost losing his mind, Ma Taiyu still remembered he didn't want to infect her with his cold. He didn't
kiss her lips, but only nibbled at her neck, feeling her legs tremble violently, and her juices flowing even more
abundantly. Ma Taiyu's movements became more intense. He found his body burning with heat, and now all he could see
was Guo Jingyi's bright face, her eyes slightly narrowed, her desire overflowing, her snow-white teeth gently biting her lip,
that white against the bright red, exceptionally alluring, incredibly sexy.
Ma Taiyu pressed against the woman's soft spot, grinding repeatedly, feeling Guo Jingyi's body clench tightly, her
juices flowing out continuously, pouring onto his burning penis, but the full opening tightly blocked the juices back in
, his entire insides feeling both sore and swollen. Guo Jingyi breathed heavily, and the woman couldn't help but moan and cry.
Their passion raged on, intense and unrestrained. Guo Jingyi's body told the young man she was nearing her climax
. Ma Taiyu unleashed his full power, his thrusts fierce
. Hearing her pitiful pleas for mercy only fueled his frenzy.
Ma Taiyu felt an almost explosive heat coursing through his body, sweating profusely and panting heavily.
His pleasure surged with Guo
Jingyi's cries of ecstasy, thick fluids gushing within her. He pressed his heavy body against hers, burying his face in her neck, savoring the intimacy.
Guo Jingyi, breathless from the young man's weight, reached out to pat his shoulder. Ma Taiyu grumbled as he rolled over,
pulling her naked body close to his own, holding her tightly once more.
Ma Taiyu's brows and eyes were brimming with satisfaction, like a tiger that had just eaten and drunk its fill,
almost licking its paws, yet leaving satisfied fluids all over its body.
Guo Jingyi was furious. This man, clearly sick, stayed up all night and relentlessly tormented her.
Now Ma Taiyu was satisfied, but she was exhausted and couldn't even breathe. Seeing the boy's half-open, half-asleep
appearance, Guo Jingyi gritted her teeth in hatred, pinching the muscle of his arm.
She yelled, "It's sticky, it's filthy, get off me!"
Ma Taiyu got up with a smile, grabbed some wet wipes from the bedside to clean the woman's body. Guo Jingyi lazily
turned over, and the precious fluids slowly flowed out from deep within her body. She heard the man beside her
gasp, making sounds of unfinished pleasure.
Guo Jingyi didn't even bother to open her eyes, coldly threatening,
"If you dare come again, you won't be getting any for the next month. You'll have to bring yourself ice!"
Ma Taiyu paused in his cleaning, then continued, wiping her body clean and
tidying himself up.
Afterward, Ma Taiyu lay down on the bed, gently pulling Guo Jingyi into his arms, softly calling her name,
"Jingyi."
The woman ignored him.
"Thank you,"
the woman said, pinching his hand hard.
Ma Taiyu quieted down, smiling as he hugged the woman tightly, slowly closing his eyes.
Guo Jingyi, thank you for being by my side, thank you for loving me, I'm truly, truly grateful.

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