Chapter 12 – Your Ex-Boyfriend, the Big J*rk, Calls: Sm*tty Video Play (Egg: Little brother m*sturbating with the gift sent by his big brother)

Title : Stepbrother’s Jellybean

Translator : System Yaoi

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Chapter 12 – Your Ex-Boyfriend, the Big J*rk, Calls: Sm*tty Video Play (Egg: Little brother m*sturbating with the gift sent by his big brother)

When Ruan Tang was five months pr*gnant, he could no longer conceal his growing belly. So he decided to take a leave of absence from school and spent his days in the apartment. Zhao Rui was in China, and besides Ruan Tang, there was a nanny and a nutritionist in the apartment, both arranged by Xiang Jinting to take care of him.

At night, the boy came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. He sat on the edge of the bed, holding his belly and using a towel to dry off the water on his body. After months of consuming nutritious meals, his skin became even more fair, tender, and radiant. His small face appeared softer.

The white towel was being held and accidentally brushed against the pink opening of his meat stick. The soft fibres of the towel grazed his delicate petals, causing the boy to let out a slight m*an. His desire to get fu*ked hard was growing stronger, just like his longing for Xiang Yiheng, only increasing and not diminishing.

Ruan Tang thought that escaping abroad would put an end to his twisted relationship with Xiang Yiheng. Unfortunately, he underestimated Xiang Yiheng’s shamelessness and also underestimated his own desire for him.

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Ruan Tang’s eyes were misty, and his entire face seemed to convey the message, “Please come and punish me,” but he didn’t want the man to see through his thoughts. “I don’t want it… You’re not someone special to me…”

“Be a good boy and bring out the gift your brother gave you for starting school.” Xiang Yiheng patiently tempted the boy.

Ruan Tang carefully placed the phone down, angling the camera towards the bed, and then, barefoot, he slowly moved to the bathroom to retrieve the sterilised d*ldo. Blushing, he held it in his hand.

Xiang Yiheng held the black-screened phone, listening to the sound of the bathrobe and bedsheet fabric rubbing on the other end. His lower body also stood tall and firm… He unbuttoned his suit pants, allowing his swollen d*ck to spring out from the edge of his underwear. Then he aimed the camera at his full and smooth gl*ns, asking Ruan Tang, “Does my baby miss him?”

“Miss him? Yeah, right,” his baby rolled his eyes inwardly.

Ruan Tang leaned against the headboard and covered his increasingly prominent belly with the blanket before picking up the phone again. He was now completely n*ked, deliberately exposing his round and tender br*asts, enticing the person on the other side of the screen. Xiang Yiheng couldn’t possibly crawl out of the phone to take him right then and there.

“Heh, your sl*tty t*ts have gotten bigger again. Did you play with yourself while I was away?” Xiang Yiheng greedily stared at his step brother’s chest, his five fingers reminiscing about how soft and sed*ctive those big sl*tty br*asts had been, how the flesh had slipped through his own fingers, making him envious. And now they had grown even larger…

The boy blushed and shook his head in embarrassment, biting his lip. “No way… They didn’t… They’re not big…” He said, extending his fair fingers to poke near the ar*ola. The milk glob sank into a small pit created by the boy’s own fingers, and he could distinctly hear the man inhaling through the receiver…

“What about the d*ldo? Did you bring it out?” The man asked eagerly.

“Why are you so impatient… Xiang Yiheng, my br*asts have been swelling these days, and my ni*ples have been itching…” The boy innocently voiced his question. Xiang Yiheng had no idea that his step brother was already pr*gnant, thinking that this little s*ductive brat was deliberately tempting him.

“Baby, first use your fingers to pinch the ni*ple gently, just like before…” Xiang Yiheng, filled with l*st watched as his step brother’s little hand followed his instructions.

“Mmm… you used to grip so hard every time, it hurt me… you naughty brat!” Ruan Tang, already immersed in desire under Xiang Yiheng’s guidance, rubbed and kneaded the er*ct ni*ple vigorously for more pleasure…

Despite the boy’s behaviour of bringing up past issues, Xiang Yiheng not only didn’t get angry but continued to coax the boy with delight: “I’ll be gentle from now on, okay?”

Ruan Tang nodded, looking at the passionate and eager eyes of the man on the screen, feeling a tremor in his own heart. Feeling guilty, he averted his gaze, refocusing his thoughts on himself.

“And, and then, Xiang Yiheng…”

“After playing with your h*rny br*asts with my hands, I will use my mouth. Baby’s ni*ples are very sensitive… I always start by biting them with my teeth, and then I poke them with the tip of my tongue…” Xiang Yiheng closed his eyes and fantasised while his hand rhythmically gripped his own p*nis and slowly stroked it. “I also like to poke you with my gl*ns. The big c*ck loves my baby’s small nip*les the most. Every time I poke them, it gets me excited and makes me drip… The naughty milk flows down, just like you’re really l*ctating…”

“Ah!” Ruan Tang accidentally poked his own ni*ple with the fake p*nis in his hand. When he heard Xiang Yiheng mention br*ast milk, he couldn’t help but tremble all over.

He believed that Xiang Yiheng still didn’t know that he already had their child, but would he really produce bre*st milk? If Xiang Yiheng found out, he would definitely suck up every drop of his milk…

“No… don’t suck on little brother’s ni*ple anymore, sob…” Ruan Tang cried and trembled, unable to hold the vibr*tor properly and even struggling to hold the phone.

“Then let big brother take a look at the little pu*sy. Baby must be wet and dripping by now…”

Ruan Tang carefully rolled up the blanket from below and piled it all on his stomach to hide it. Then he aimed the camera at his lower body and, feeling lost, asked the man, “Uh… is this okay?”

The delicate p*nis and flower-like cave appeared on the screen at the same time. Xiang Yiheng licked his lips impatiently and commanded, “M*sturbate yourself first, and then we can play with the little sl*t flower.”

The boy reached out and clumsily grasped his own p*nis, his technique inexperienced as he began to move. He rarely did this himself; most of the time it was either Xiang Yiheng helping him or Xiang Yiheng ej*culating inside him. The boy threw his phone aside and inserted his fingers into his a*us, continuously pressing on his spot, trying to stimulate himself to ej*culate quickly…

The phone was thrown about five centimetres away from his a*us. Although Xiang Yiheng couldn’t see, he could hear the squelching sound of fingers penetrating the an*l opening. He didn’t understand how the tight a*us could be penetrated so easily by his younger brother’s fingers. Did he use lubricant, or was it the l*wd fluid flowing out from his younger brother’s sl*t hole…?

“Baby, you’re so naughty…” Xiang Yiheng covered his nose and stared at the ceiling on the screen. Through the receiver, he could hear his younger brother’s fragmented m*ans. He hoarsely asked the boy, “Don’t just focus on pleasuring yourself. I’m asking you, do you want me?”

“I… don’t want… you, bro… Ahh…” The boy finally ej*culated a burst of s*men, panting as he picked up the phone again and provocatively looked at the person on the other end of the screen. “There are so many handsome guys at school, and they all have great bodies…” He finished speaking and licked his lips with a crimson tongue.

“You want me to fly over and f*ck you right now, don’t you!” Xiang Yiheng shouted angrily, slamming the table and yelling at the boy.

“If you dare, then come!” the boy retorted, his eyes reddening with a sense of grievance.

He didn’t know that Xiang Yiheng’s passport had been confiscated by Xiang Jinting. He thought that the longing expressed by the man was just empty words. In order to prevent Xiang Yiheng from going abroad to find Ruan Tang, Xiang Jinting intentionally gave him more work, keeping him overwhelmed and unable to catch his breath. He had no time for leisure at all.

“You, please don’t cry…” Xiang Yiheng leaned closer to the camera, his brows furrowed, at a loss for what to do as he comforted his younger brother on the screen.

He felt so helpless, unable to reach out and embrace his precious one. He understood the boy’s charm better than anyone else. Beneath his seemingly innocent and sweet appearance lay such a resilient heart.

“How could I not want you? You have no idea how much work the old man has dumped on me!” He anxiously grabbed his hair as he looked at the boy’s dim eyes. “I promise I’ll come and accompany you on your birthday! Please don’t cry… okay?”

“Who wants you to accompany me… We already…” 

Ruan Tang sat up straight, intending to say that they were no longer in a relationship, but why were two people who had no relationship still engaging in such intimate activities? Anger replaced the shame in his heart. He couldn’t blame Xiang Yiheng for this; he blamed himself. It was he who, with a swollen belly, was tormented by increasing desires, to the point where he abandoned reason and self-esteem to engage in video calls with Xiang Yiheng. Initially, he was the one who wanted to escape, but now he couldn’t help but yearn to hear that person’s voice. He longed for Xiang Yiheng’s touch, wanting him to fill him up like he used to.

“You bastard! I really hate you! Sob…” Ruan Tang sighed and picked up the nearby vibr*tor, inserting it into his moist flower-like opening, turning on the lowest setting deliberately, using the buzzing sound and the sound of squelching to tease Xiang Yiheng.

Watching the sl*tty pus*y in the video being ruthlessly penetrated by a lifeless d*ldo covered in copious l*sty fluids, Xiang Yiheng felt both anger and heartache. “Be more gentle! Don’t hurt yourself!”

Ruan Tang didn’t listen, stubbornly gripping the vibr*tor and thrusting it in and out of his female opening, moaning and crying while s*ductively s*cking on his own entrance, enticing the person watching him. Considering the little baby, he didn’t dare to thrust too deeply, so he could only stimulate his desires by rubbing his own cl*toris. Accompanied by the man’s furious roar and uncontrollable gasps, Ruan Tang finally experienced a squ*rting org*sm from the d*ldo. The hot liquid rushed out from his sl*t opening, dripping onto the pristine white bedsheet…

The pink and tender g*nital area was now soaked with a glossy and slippery sheen. The opening contracted and expanded with its owner’s breath, as if reminiscing about the artificial c*ck that had just brought him to cl*max. Xiang Yiheng was also stimulated by this deb*uched scene and released his own ej*culation.

“In the future, don’t do this. It hurts me,” the man, now composed after his org*sm, spoke coolly, his words hitting the boy’s heart with a mix of helplessness and blame.

“I don’t care what you think!” Ruan Tang, full of defiance, picked up his phone and abruptly ended the video call, throwing the vibr*tor into the trash bin. He then cradled his belly and slowly made his way to the bathroom for a shower.

The next afternoon, Chen Rusheng, who had just gotten off the plane, headed straight to Ruan Tang’s apartment. At that moment, seeing his little brother, whom he had watched grow up, standing before him with a swollen belly, Chen Rusheng pulled him into his arms and sighed helplessly. “You foolish child.”

After dinner, Ruan Tang posted a secretly taken photo of Chen Rusheng watching TV on his social media account, with the caption, “Big brother came to visit me.” He set the visibility to only a select group of friends and tagged the name “Big Troublemaker.”

Meanwhile, it was noon for Xiang Yiheng. When he saw his younger brother’s post on social media, he became furious and smashed his phone in the employee cafeteria. He thought to himself, “Just checking on the little brother from the neighbour’s house when they were kids, was it necessary to stay overnight?” With a stern face, he hurriedly went upstairs and knocked on the door of the CEO’s office.

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