[R18] Upstairs and downstairs (1v1) h – Why is “Upstairs Downstairs (1v1)h” unhappy? [English]

Fu Xianling worked as a Chinese teacher in a middle school before resigning.

High school was very stressful, with seven classes a week and two morning readings for her. Thinking back to that time, she and Zhang Quanfeng were both busy with work. When they got home, they were even more busy with their own affairs.She thought for a while, found a company, and applied for a clerk position.

She wants a change of environment.

The interview went smoothly the next afternoon. After she came back, she went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and two pounds of apples and oranges. When she entered the elevator, she unexpectedly ran into a boy again.

He was carrying a bag, and his face was covered with sweat. As soon as she entered, she was surrounded by the hot sweat, and her back was trembling and numb for no reason. Her mind was full of images of boys pressing against the porcelain wall and thrusting wildly, and her mouth was inexplicably dry.

“Sister.” He took the initiative to greet her, staring directly at her.

Fu Xianling didn’t dare to look at he, lowered her head and said a vague “hmm”.

There was no one else in the elevator. She stood on the left side and he stood on the right side. When the elevator door closed, he turned his head and looked over. He saw that her two knuckles were purple from being pinched by the bag in her hand, so he took the initiative to take it.

Fu Xianling avoided, “No need…”

The boy’s body temperature was relatively high. As soon as his finger touched her, Fu Xianling was so hot that she shrank. She stepped back unconsciously, but the boy stubbornly took the thing from her hand and said in a hoarse voice, “I’ll help you carry it to the door.”

She still wanted to refuse, but when she raised her head and met the boy’s dark eyes, she was suddenly too nervous to speak.

The elevator arrived, and the two of them came out one after another. The boy really just lifted the things to the door, put them down, turned around and walked back. Fu Xianling saw he entered the elevator, and then entered the password to open the door.

I was shocked as soon as I walked in. The light in the entrance hall was on.

She didn’t change her shoes, so she walked a few steps in and saw Zhang Quanfeng coming out in pajamas with a glass of water in his hand. When he saw her, he asked, “You haven’t had dinner yet?”

Fu Xianling’s blood surged. She had countless things to say to Zhang Quanfeng, but when they came to her lips, she swallowed them all. With a dull look on her face, she returned to the entrance to change into slippers, and then carried the things in her hands into the kitchen.

Zhang Quanfeng followed, “What’s wrong?”

Fu Xianling opened the refrigerator, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then turned around and said, “It’s nothing. You came back very early from your business trip.”

“I’ll be back when I’m done.” He hugged her waist from behind, “Why are you unhappy?”

Fu Xianling took away He’s hand and forced a smile, “I’m a little tired.”

“I’m very tired tonight”, “a little tired”, “I have to get up early tomorrow”, “I haven’t finished my plan”, etc. are all signals that they refuse to have sex.

Zhang Quanfeng rubbed her waist, leaned over and kissed her face, “Okay, then I’ll go back to the room.”

After Fu Xianling waited for him to leave, she rubbed the cheeks kissed by him vigorously. She felt so sick that she wanted to vomit. She really wanted to know how he managed to stay with the mistress outside and still have the energy to deal with her when he came back.

She was distracted while cutting vegetables, and accidentally cut her finger, connecting her fingers to her heart. It hurt terribly. She washed it with water, but it didn’t stop the bleeding. She went to the coffee table to dig out the medicine box and found a band-aid to put it on, but she had no intention of cooking.

She washed an apple for dinner and went to take a shower after eating.

When she took off her clothes and stood in the bathroom, all she could think about was the scene where the boy pressed her against the edge of the bathtub and fucked her from behind.

The warm water brushed over her skin, and her nipples trembled with stimulation. She gently rubbed her breasts with her five fingers. She seemed to hear a boy’s voice in her ears, vague and hoarse:

“Sister, you are so beautiful here…”

She rubbed the center of her legs impatiently, then put her fingers in, and the water was already flowing out.

After hesitating a few times, she went to get a vibrator from the cupboard. Her clitoris was red, swollen and hard from the shock. Within a few dozen seconds, she reached climax with her face raised.

But the center of her legs was still too empty. She rubbed her legs together, and for no apparent reason, her mind recalled the image of a boy holding her in his arms, grabbing her waist and thrusting into her body.

The ferocious purple-red penis went in and out of her bright red hole. She rubbed her chest vigorously, and inserted the other hand into her hole imitating the penis.

It’s just that her fingers were too thin, and she didn’t know how to make herself comfortable. After struggling for a long time, she came out of the bathroom exhausted.