Chapter 15.1 – The Brother who Pushes Boundaries: Morning Workout + Crossdressing at the Bar

Title : Stepbrother’s Jellybean

Translator : System Yaoi

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Chapter 15.1 – The Brother who Pushes Boundaries: Morning Workout + Crossdressing at the Bar

In the early morning, sunlight spilled into the cosy bedroom. Two bodies intertwined on the bed, with the muscular man tightly embracing the person in his arms. The boy was feeling uncomfortable from the hard meat rod pressing against his back, attempting to wriggle out from the man’s embrace.

“Good morning, baby,” Xiang Yiheng said in a hoarse voice.

The man’s voice, gentle and s*xy, instantly woke Ruan Tang up. He turned around and buried his head in his brother’s embrace, lifting his leg to straddle his thigh. With his exposed flower hole, he just managed to take the man’s gl*ns into his mouth…

“Brother~ I’m so hungry,” Ruan Tang spoke, while supporting himself on Xiang Yiheng’s shoulder. Slowly, he pressed him down until Xiang Yiheng was lying flat on the bed. By then, his flower hole had completely swallowed the morning er*ction.

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‘Doesn’t it satisfy you if I don’t use force?’ Xiang Yiheng said harshly as he thrust deep into the vagina. ‘Your sl*tty hole is getting tighter and sucking better. It feels so good! Damn!’

Ruan Tang felt delighted and tightened his legs and flower-like c*nt. Holding his mik globs like holding a baby, he continued to tease Xiang Yiheng. ‘My ni*ples itch. Brother, can you s*ck them a little?’

Xiang Yiheng uncontrollably shifted his gaze to his step brother’s br*asts. Those small milk globs had grown bigger, and the snowy white and tender flesh undulated up and down with the movements of their connected lower bodies, like a flat boat on a turbulent river, unable to find a harbour, lost in desire. He was so stimulated that he paused his movements between their gr*ynes, his eyes fixated on his step brother’s increasingly perky ni*ples and enlarged ar*olas. Finally, he realised that his step brother was the one who had personally br*astfed their son.

He viciously bit one of the s*ductive br*asts, his teeth gripping the ni*ple tightly, as if he intended to bite it off. The boy felt pain from the bite, and with his small hands, he delicately held onto the br*ast, afraid to pull it forcefully. He swayed his waist and actively pleasured him with his little c*nt, seeking to please him. ‘Don’t bite, it hurts so much! Sob… Brother, please don’t bite, otherwise Tangtang won’t be able to feed you milk…'”

Xiang Yiheng licked his lips upon hearing the words, his thick and rough tongue brushing against the snowy white flesh. The deep and red teeth marks became more visible as they were soaked in saliva.

‘Tang Tang is not obedient, even other people have tasted these s*ductive br*asts,’ he said, turning his head away, ignoring Ruan’s desire to have him s*ck on the other ni*ple.

The boy blushed with embarrassment and stammered in retort, ‘W-What do you mean by other people… He’s your son!’

‘Son? Since when did you become my son?’ Xiang Yiheng coldly stared at him and raised his hand to slap the bre*st marked with red imprints once again.

‘Xiang Yiheng, you j*rk!’ Ruan couldn’t bear it anymore, tears streaming down his face. ‘Sob… You’re terrible! How can you treat your wife like this! Sob… It hurts!’

‘Wife? I recall that it wasn’t you whom I got engaged to, right?’ He became increasingly malicious, gripping his step brother’s small and adorable p*nis and vigorously moving it up and down, intentionally smearing the s*men it released onto his stepbrother’s own sed*ctive pu*sy.

He wanted to see the boy cry beneath him, to make the boy’s heart filled with thoughts of him. Xiang Yiheng thought like this, for four years.

“You b*stard! Mmm… I’m taking the baby with me. After all, you’re not marrying me, sob… All you know is to bully people!” Ruan was infuriated by him, but he could only lie beneath him and allow him to manipulate him. However, he refused to compromise verbally. “Ah… Don’t go there… Mmm… If you dare not f*ck me, go, go find your fiance! Ah!”

“Fine,” the man said and started to leave.

Ruan suddenly opened his blurry eyes wide, forgetting to shed tears out of fear. Seeing Xiang Yiheng actually sitting by the bed and picking up his und*rwear to put on, Ruan, with his dripping lower body, shouted, “Xiang Yiheng, you’re such a j*rk!”

In the next moment, before Ruan Tang could close his legs, his dripping wet c*nt was pen*trated by the large p*nis once again. The gl*ns went straight to the depths, forcefully pressing against the sl*ty entrance. The boy, still in a fit of anger, couldn’t suppress a sweet and soft mo*n. His gaze met the man’s wicked smile, and only then did he realise that he had been played with once again…

“Sob… Ge… Brother, you’re a big meanie, always tric-tricking me…!” Ruan cried in distress, pounding the man’s shoulder. Still feeling dissatisfied, he extended his claws and scratched randomly on Xiang Yiheng’s back.

“Tsk, it hurts. Stop scratching,” the man nonchalantly mumbled with a mouthful of Ruan Tang’s milk globs, “Still scratching, aren’t you obedient anymore?”

In just a few movements, Ruan Tang found pleasure from his thrusts. Tears glistened in his eyes as his toes rubbed against the small of Xiang Yiheng’s back.

“Stop f*cking teasing!” Feeling a rush of heat drenching his sh*ft, Xiang Yiheng trembled inside his stepbrother’s wet c*nt.

The boy, who had just experienced a squ*rting org*sm, naturally didn’t listen to him. He sprawled on the bed, panting softly with his neck arched, his heaving chest mesmerising Xiang Yiheng. And to make matters worse, the boy still wanted more, persistently using his toes to tease the man’s sensitive spot.

“F*ck!” Xiang Yiheng thrust deeply, shooting his s*men directly into his step brother’s womb, sealing the entrance to prevent the fluids from leaking out.

Ruan Tang shivered from the scorching hot c*m, clutching onto Xiang Yiheng’s arm and refusing to let go. A mischievous smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth. Xiang Yiheng touched the boy’s damp hair, satisfied, and teasingly said, “You’re quite something!”

The two cleaned up quickly and rushed downstairs to have breakfast. It was already ten o’clock, and the servant had set the table again. The three generations of the family, who had already finished eating, sat in the living room, ignoring the two who had just come downstairs.

Xiang Jinting leaned against the large sofa, reading the newspaper, furrowing his brows tightly. He stared at Xiang Yiheng, who had a contented look on his face, without saying a word. Zhao Rui also held the baby uncomfortably, unsure of how to explain to their well-behaved grandson what his two dads had been up to in the bedroom early in the morning.

After finishing breakfast, Xiang Yiheng walked over to the baby and crouched down to meet him at eye level. He asked, “Now do you know what to call me?”

The baby nodded. Last night, Zhao Rui had told him that his other dad was actually his uncle, and he would love him just like Ruan Tang. They would always live together as a family.

“Daddy!” The baby lunged into Xiang Yiheng’s arms, hugging his neck tightly and calling out loudly.

After the meal, the three of them snuggled on the sofa and watched TV. Xiang Yiheng held the baby on his lap, and Ruan Tang had to lean against his shoulder. The morning exercise had drained the boy’s energy, and his vision gradually blurred as he drifted off to sleep, leaning against Xiang Yiheng.

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