Chapter 13 – Dreams and Reality – Spring Dream: Little Bun is Born

Title : Stepbrother’s Jellybean

Translator : System Yaoi

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Chapter 13 – Dreams and Reality – Spring Dream: Little Bun is Born

The boy, with a swollen belly, was trapped at the head of the bed, his slender and fair legs wrapped around the muscular waist of the man. The man gently caressed his belly, his gaze deep and unwavering, fixed on his visibly stretched abdomen with prominent veins, and asked him, “Baby, who made your belly grow so big?”

The boy knew he was angry and replied, “It’s you, you’re the baby’s father.” The man, captivated, let his gaze linger between the boy’s youthful face and his swollen belly, clearly satisfied with his answer. After a while, he remembered something and pinched the person beneath him by the neck, asking, “Then why did you want to escape?”

The boy cried and shook his head, tears flowing onto the man’s hand. Startled, the man released his grip and wiped away the tears. “Come back to me, return to my side. I promise you everything,” he said. After speaking, he leaned in and kis*ed the boy’s slightly parted lips, gently intertwining his tongue with the boy’s, as if dancing together.

The boy couldn’t resist his gentle advances, and soon he passionately s*cked on the invading tongue in his mouth, emitting pleasurable sounds. He held onto the man’s hand that was placed on his stomach and guided it to his chest.

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“Ls, ds xsal… Fvsr pwnjkdt!” Tl vktbvzu piwllgle bkp zltp vstlvbla, vaukdt vs yzzlhkyvl vbl kvnbkdlpp kd bkp pzw*vu altksdp.

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His middle finger boldly pressed inside, and the man enjoyed the sensation of the hot intestinal flesh welcoming him, a ritual performed exclusively for him. His finger skillfully found the sensitive spot and pressed down without hesitation. The boy’s beautiful p*nis stood even more er*ct, and a few drops of honey nectar was smeared onto the pink gl*ns by the man’s fingertip. The soft gl*ns were stimulated by his movements, releasing even more fluid, and the boy m*aned incessantly.

The boy ej*culated directly as the man pressed on his pr*state. After cl*maxing, the man didn’t give him any rest and immediately thrust his swollen p*nis into the boy’s slu*ty pu*sy.

The man’s forceful movements filled the space between their bodies completely. The boy let out a satisfied m*an, arching his neck like a pampered cat and gripping the man’s shoulders. The large belly separating them created some distance, and the man didn’t want to put pressure on the boy, so he lifted him up and made him sit on his lap. However, this position allowed the large pe=*nis to penetrate even deeper.

“Ah… It’s too deep, hitting… the spot… ah,” the boy’s eyes were hazy from being penetrated. While his saliva uncontrollably flowed down his mouth, the man chased after it and licked it all into his own mouth. “Gently… a little gentler! Ah… it feels so good there… don’t thrust so hard! Ohh…”

Naturally, the man didn’t dare to go too deep. He moved delicately within the shallow passage. But even so, the boy, who had been abstaining for a long time, surrendered himself to the desire like a fish returning to water, opening his throat and continuously m*aning in ec*tasy. It was then that the man realised his boy had become even more delicious. Pr*gnancy had made him more sensitive, and his once fair and tender skin seemed to exude moisture at the slightest touch. His soft flesh had increased compared to before, and even his m*ans became more captivating to the soul…

More slu*ty fluid flowed from the h*rny flower hole. After the boy reached cl*max, the man immediately withdrew his own meat stick and used his hand to satisfy himself. The boy hooked his legs around the man’s waist, lowering his head to watch how the angry and swollen p*nis was being played with in its owner’s hand. Blushing, the boy extended a finger and tapped the massive gl*ns.

The man’s lower abdomen trembled, and he gave a slight bounce to his fluid-coated sh*ft, as if enticing the boy to extend his hand and caress it. The boy willingly complied, exerting effort to grasp the thick meat stick with his small, tender hand, stroking it vigorously. It seemed that wasn’t enough, as he propped himself up on the bed and flicked his tongue over it, saying, “Brother, our first time was when you forced me to give you or*l…”

Memories rushed back to his mind, and the man couldn’t restrain himself any longer. He pushed the boy’s face aside and ej*culated all his s*men onto his swollen belly.

Startled awake from the dream, Ruan Tang trembled, his hands shaking as he touched his belly. The pain brought him back to reality, and the throbbing ache prevented him from dwelling on the l*wdness of his dream. He pressed the emergency call button connecting to the nanny’s room, drenched in sweat as he lay on the bed, waiting for someone to take him to the hospital.

Ruan Tang was transported to the delivery room, and the anxious nanny stood outside the room, dialling Zhao Rui and Chen Rusheng’s phone numbers. When he regained consciousness again, there was already a chubby, fair-skinned little baby lying beside him, with a pair of large eyes darting around.

“Tang Tang, you scared Auntie to death!” The nanny anxiously asked Ruan Tang, “How are you feeling now? I called your mother and Mr. Chen, and they are already on the plane.”

Ruan Tang weakly nodded and reached out his hand to gently stroke his son’s face. “Brother, we have a child now…”

Xiang Yiheng was in the country, listening to his secretary’s work report. He waved his hand in annoyance and kicked the person out when he had a headache. Ruan Tang had ignored him for four months, but today he couldn’t help but worry and miss him. Xiang Yiheng picked up his phone and dialled his assistant’s number to inquire if Chen Rusheng had recently travelled abroad.

“Vice President Xiang, both Mr. Chen and Miss Zhao took the same flight out of the country this afternoon.”

Xiang Yiheng abruptly stood up, knocking over the leather chair to the ground. Did Chen Rusheng and Zhao Rui leave the country at the same time? Could something have happened to Ruan Tang? He quickly dialled Xiang Jinting’s phone number, “Old man, you must give me the passport today! Otherwise, I’ll definitely ruin the cooperation with the Chen family. I mean what I say…”

Zhao Rui received a phone call from Xiang Jinting, furrowing her brow as she asked Ruan Tang’s intentions. Chen Rusheng, who was sitting beside her, playing with the child, also looked up at Ruan Tang upon hearing the conversation.

It was only then that the boy recalled the dream he had on the night of his delivery. His reliance and attachment to the man were deeply ingrained in his bones. Even if he controlled himself and tried not to think about him or ignore him, he would still think of him in critical moments.

“Brother Rusheng, can you act in a play with me again?”

Zhao Rui stayed at the hospital with the baby, while Chen Rusheng took Ruan Tang back to the apartment. He helped the weak boy onto the bed and went to the airport to pick up Xiang Yiheng. Xiang Yiheng didn’t expect it to be Chen Rusheng who came to pick him up, and with a stern face, he asked if something had happened to Ruan Tang.

“It’s nothing major, just a minor surgery. Let’s go straight home. Tangtang has something to tell you.”

The two of them remained silent throughout the journey, each carrying their own thoughts, until they reached the apartment. Chen Rusheng led Xiang Yiheng into the bedroom and reminded him with a serious face, “Tangtang just had surgery and is still weak. Please don’t upset him.” With that, he turned and left.

It had been almost a year since Xiang Yiheng last saw Ruan Tang. He looked at the pale-faced boy and asked, “Are you alright?”

The boy managed to force a smile and said, “Just a minor appendectomy… Brother, you’ve lost so much weight…”

Upon hearing his words, Xiang Yiheng walked up and embraced the boy, choking up as he pleaded, “Tangtang, I miss you so much… You… I truly know I was wrong, I shouldn’t have forced you! I should have directly told you that I like you, that I love you. Please don’t ignore me, come back with me, okay?”

Ruan Tang wanted so much to say yes, but the pain of being coerced by him and the helplessness he felt during his solo delivery surged back, preventing him from accepting, at least not now…

“I, I am with Brother Rusheng now. Brother will bless me, right?”

The man looked at the person in his arms with disbelief, unable to fathom how the boy who once relied on him could so willingly leave him. “It’s impossible, I don’t believe it! You’re lying to me, aren’t you?”

Ruan Tang calmly gazed at his anxious expression and said, “I’m not lying, Brother. Mom has already agreed… Brother Rusheng will expand the company overseas, and we will register our marriage here. And then… maybe we will have a child.”

“You love him that much? And you want… you want to have his child…” Xiang Yiheng forced a bitter smile. If he had insisted on impre*nating his step brother in the first place, would he have been willing to let him go?

Ruan Tang cried as he buried himself in Xiang Yiheng’s embrace, thinking to himself, I’m sorry, I still can’t get past this hurdle in my heart. But he said aloud, “Xiang Yiheng, please let me go… Don’t come looking for me again, sniff…”

If my love causes you so much pain, then I’m willing to let you go, but I won’t take back my love. It’s not cowardice. It’s granting your wish.

Unspoken words turned into a gentle and melancholic ki*s imprinted on Ruan Tang’s lips. “Baby, don’t cry anymore. Your happiness is all that matters… I… Brother, I promise you…”

He would protect the boy by his side, watching him be with the person he loved, forming a happy family together. That person would cover up all the marks he had left on the boy and possess him entirely. All he could do was accompany them. He wouldn’t let the boy suffer anymore because that was the punishment he deserved…

After seeing off Xiang Yiheng, Chen Rusheng brought the weak Ruan Tang back to the hospital. Zhao Rui looked at her son, holding her little grandson, feeling distressed and unable to understand what these two kids were going through.

While Zhao Rui went out to buy something, Chen Rusheng chatted casually with Ruan Tang. “Tang Tang, have you really decided to end it with him like this?”

Ruan Tang pouted and pinched the face of the little bun in his arms, diverting the topic. “If you come over like this to accompany me, won’t Brother Yin be angry?”

Chen Rusheng laughed. “No, he won’t.”

The long hours of flying further exhausted the already weary Xiang Yiheng. As soon as he got off the plane, he opened his phone and dialled his assistant’s number.

“Immediately find out the reason for the young master’s hospitalisation abroad.”

Half an hour later, the assistant sent back a message–

“Apologies, Young Master. The information has been deliberately concealed by Chairman Xiang. The young master gave birth to a son the night before local time.”

Xiang Yiheng stared at the information on his phone, his heart shaken.

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