Chapter 08 – Scene 4: Brother Pretends to be Drunk, Begs for Forgiveness, Sweet and Ordinary Affair

Title : Stepbrother’s Jellybean

Translator : System Yaoi

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Chapter 08 – Scene 4: Brother Pretends to be Drunk, Begs for Forgiveness, Sweet and Ordinary Affair

The unpleasant end of the dinner party brought the already fragile relationship between the two brothers to an all-time low.

Xiang Yiheng reverted to his previous extravagant behaviour. After work, he would go out with a group of friends to hang out at bars, party until dawn, and then return home to sleep. Without Ruan Tang preparing warm milk for him before bed, he could still manage to fall asleep.

Ruan Tang’s encounters with him at home became fewer and fewer. Sometimes, when he returned home from school, he would coincidentally run into Xiang Yiheng as he came back from work, changing his clothes before heading out to play again. Both of them pretended not to see each other, one carrying a backpack and heading upstairs to his room, while the other whistled downstairs, swinging his car keys—a perfect display of not disturbing one another.

Chen Rusheng had asked Ruan Tang out a few times through Zhao Rui. Each time, they would only go out for a meal, and then he would send him back. For some reason, Chen Rusheng felt that after that dinner party, Ruan Tang wasn’t as happy to see him anymore. He had also asked Ruan Tang why Xiang Yiheng was so eager to take him away that night, but Ruan Tang stuttered and hesitated, unwilling to answer. Chen Rusheng had no choice but to let it go and not ask further.

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“Zsw xwpv cl Mydt Mydt, aktbv? R’x uswa casvbla’p nbkzebsse qaklde, Zl Hbldtbwy.”

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It seemed like the person understood his words as he indeed calmed down a bit. Ruan Tang, relieved, put him down on the bed and then hurried downstairs to pour a glass of honey water to help him sober up. When he returned to the bedroom with the cup in hand, the man was rubbing his head with a frown, looking visibly uncomfortable.

Ruan Tang silently cursed himself for getting into this situation but still sat on the edge of the bed, pulling Xiang Yiheng to lean against him. He carefully fed him the water, and the drunk man unusually complied and obediently drank every last drop. As he finished, he instinctively buried his head in Ruan Tang’s chest and wiped his mouth. His head against Ruan Tang’s soft chest was playfully nuzzling and arching. Ruan Tang extended his hand and gently pushed the person nestled against him, looking helplessly at the swirling hair on top of the other’s head.

The person was probably dizzy from shaking his head too much. The arm wrapped around Ruan Tang’s waist suddenly tightened, and then Xiang Yiheng buried his head into Ruan Tang’s lower abdomen, muttering in a muffled voice, “I’m sorry.”

If Ruan Tang couldn’t see that he was pretending to be drunk now, then he would be truly foolish. He tried to get up and return to his own room but couldn’t break free from Xiang Yiheng’s grasp. Ruan Tang had no choice but to speak up and negotiate with him, “Let go of me first.”

“I won’t… If I let go, you’ll ignore me again.” Each breath he exhaled sprayed hot air onto Ruan Tang’s lower abdomen, shamelessly and deliberately provoking the desires of the boy who existed solely for him.

“…Who is ignoring whom, in the end?” Sensing that his own ar*usal when being teased, the boy complained in embarrassment.

Before his words could fully settle, Ruan Tang was pounced on by Xiang Yiheng, who eagerly ki*sed him. Their lips, which hadn’t touched in a long time, once again pressed together, starting with passionate friction. Then Xiang Yiheng’s big tongue couldn’t help but tentatively lick the soft lips of the other, and after receiving permission, it invaded and entangled with the small tongue. Xiang Yiheng licked away the saliva left by the kiss, propped himself up, and created some distance between them, gazing affectionately at his younger brother.

“Did you miss me?”

The boy blushed and shook his head, refusing to admit it.

“But I missed you.”

The boy’s face turned even redder but still stubbornly stared at the smooth-talking person. “You… you missed me, yet you still went out to drink?”

Hearing the coquettish complaints, Xiang Yiheng leaned back on Ruan Tang and laughed, his step brother is so cute. Hands went into the boy’s pyjama pants, held the boy’s e*ect handsome junior and began to move it slowly, pressing the thumb on the gl*ns and circling to stimulate him.

“Baby, are you comfortable?” he asked, biting the boy’s earlobe.

“Mmm… comfortable… Xiang Yiheng…” Ruan Tang tightly held onto his neck, and the m*ans from his mouth were like a small brush teasing Xiang Yiheng, satisfying his inner desires.

Xiang Yiheng served his younger step brother even more eagerly. Feeling the small thing in his hand about to cl*max, he opened his mouth and forcefully sucked the tip of the gl*ns, swallowing the s*men that his step brother ej*culated.

“I hurt you that day, do you blame me?” Xiang Yiheng looked at the boy with deep affection.

“What do you think?” the boy pouted and asked him in return.

“No blame,” he teased the boy intentionally.

Ruan Tang stifled his feelings and reached out, pulling on Xiang Yiheng’s tie to vent his anger, making him beg for mercy loudly.

“You little troublemaker, can’t I control you?” Xiang Yiheng loosened his tie, and both he and his step brother stripped naked.

Ruan Tang climbed into the bed, clutching Xiang Yiheng’s blanket greedily, savouring his scent. With round, innocent eyes, he stared at Xiang Yiheng and asked, “Are you going to force me again?” His tone was full of grievance.

Xiang Yiheng looked at his appearance and knelt at the end of the bed, reaching into the blanket to tickle his step brother’s feet. When he tried to pull his leg back, Xiang Yiheng grabbed his ankle and smoothly slid into the blanket, moving his hand upward.

At this moment, Ruan Tang’s delicate face was wrinkled outside the blanket, his small cherry-like mouth slightly open as he gasped, occasionally releasing restrained m*ans.

Under the blanket, Xiang Yiheng was orally pleasuring his flower bud. His er*cted and previously ej*culated p*nis pressed firmly against Xiang Yiheng’s nose, while his broad and powerful tongue diligently and tenderly glided along Ruan Tang’s mound from bottom to top.

“Baby, I’m sorry,” while continuing to pleasure him orally, he suddenly whispered towards Ruan Tang’s moistened flower bud.

“To whom are you talking? Xiang Yiheng, you’re so annoying,” Ruan Tang felt the hot breath from his words tickling his flower bud, making him unable to bear it. He tightly wrapped his legs around the culprit’s neck but couldn’t find the words to plead with him.

Ignoring his resistance, the culprit buried his head once again, seeking to please the delicate and enticing flower bud. His tongue pushed against the l*bia, desperately wanting to stimulate the cl*toris from within the mound.

“Mmm, no! Xiang Yiheng! It tickles,”

He felt the boy’s fingers placed on top of his head tighten, and the amount of l*wd fluid flowing into his mouth increased. Parting his teeth, he lightly bit down on the already reddened and l*stful little cl*toris, then teased it with the tip of his tongue, encircling it inside his mouth, not letting it escape anywhere.

“It itches inside, Xiang Yiheng,”

He obediently withdrew his tongue, which had been lingering and exploring outside the entrance of the passage, and thrust it into the narrow passage of the flower bud, passionately licking and teasing the smooth and tight flower walls, greedily sucking the copious amounts of l*wd fluid flowing from deep within the flower bud. He knew the boy was more emotionally engaged than ever before.

“Mmm, it feels so good inside, I want more,”

The boy, lost in pleasure, couldn’t help his wicked thoughts.

“Baby, can you forgive me, please?” He buried himself in the blanket and lightly flicked the dangling cl*toris with his index finger, not knowing whom he was actually asking.

“Mm, you’re bad! I don’t want it!”

“Even if I can make you feel so good, you still don’t want it?” He added another hand to please the boy’s little meat stick, while his mouth sucked on the gl*ns, making slurping sounds.

“Ah! Don’t! You only know how to bully me.”

Xiang Yiheng half-knelt and, using the blanket as cover, grabbed Ruan Tang’s hand and touched his own c*ck. “Just bullying you, is that okay?”

The boy, entranced by his coaxing, determinedly pulled open the blanket that covered the two of them. Seeing the man drenched in sweat, Ruan Tang sat up and threw himself into his embrace, choking with sobs. “It’s because of you that I’ve become like this. You can’t just ignore me.” Xiang Yiheng finally accepted his fate and admitted that he had developed feelings for Ruan Tang.

Supporting his p*nis, Xiang Yiheng slowly inserted it into the flower cave. He felt it was tighter than usual.

“Be good, relax,” he massaged the boy’s soft and pliant b*ttocks, trying to coax him.

“Yes, it’s because yours is too big. It makes me uncomfortable, Xiang Yiheng,” the boy sat on his meat stick and sobbed.

“Call me brother. Tangtang, call me gege¹Older brother, okay?”

“Who does that kind of thing with their brother, you bad egg! I won’t call you.”

“Will you call me or not?”

Xiang Yiheng held onto Ruan Tang’s member, preventing him from climaxing, while his own arousal pressed against his step brother’s entrance. He insisted on hearing his step brother call him ‘gege’.

“Ah! Ge, Xiang Yiheng! Gege! Don’t exert too much force, ah!”

Xiang Yiheng felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart as he continued to thrust and tease his sensitive step brother after reaching cl*max. After several intense movements, he finally released the built-up s*men inside his step brother’s tight entrance.

“Have a taste. It’s so fragrant. I’m sure I haven’t been with anyone else these past few days,” Xiang Yiheng teased, lifting the fluids that had flowed out from his step brother’s int*mate area, as if claiming his victory.

“It’s all your fault, you bad egg!” Ruan Tang complained, lying on top of him.

“What did I do wrong?” Xiang Yiheng, thinking he was tired, massaged Ruan Tang’s waist and ki*sed his rosy lips.

“I didn’t do well on the maths quiz yesterday. I’m too afraid to let Mom sign it. Sniff”, Ruan Tang rubbed his eyes, trying to hold back his tears.

‘Let me do it one more time. Tomorrow morning, I’ll sign it for you. How about that?’ Xiang Yiheng tempted him, caressing the smooth and tender thigh of the boy.

Ruan Tang felt a knot in his heart. A hungry wolf was indeed hard to please…

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