[R18] Upstairs and downstairs (1v1) h – “Upstairs, Downstairs (1v1) h” Sister, kiss me [English]

When the doorbell rang, Fu Xianling had just finished washing her face. She walked to the entrance and took a look. The boy was wearing a white shirt and sweatpants, holding a bag in his hand, with a smile on his face.

Only then did she remember that Yu Xiangxi said he would deliver food to her in the evening. She took out her mobile phone and sent him a message: “Just leave it at the door, thank you.”】

She’s eyes were swollen from crying and she didn’t want him to see her.

After waiting for a while, she got up and opened the door. When she lifted the things, she saw someone standing by the wall from the corner of her eye. She looked up and met Yu Xiangxi’s gaze. She quickly lowered her head again.

The boy just wanted to take a look at her, but never wanted to see her red and swollen eyes.

Before the door was closed, he hurriedly shouted, “Sister!”

Fu Xianling sighed, stretched out her hand to pull he in, then turned off the light, put the things in her hands on the ground, she gently stood on tiptoe and put her arms around he.

He hugged her tightly, caressing her back with his big palms, and said in a low voice, “Sister, what happened?”

“Nothing happened.” She spoke with a heavy nasal voice, trying hard to smile, “Don’t talk, let’s just stay like this for a while.”

He didn’t speak anymore, but he found her lips in the darkness, lowered his head and kissed her, a gentle, comforting kiss, and gently rubbed her back with his palms, relaxing her nerves.

“I memorized the wine list today and wrote it all down.” He let go of her, deliberately distracting her, and said with a smile, “The boss said I can officially go to work tomorrow.”

Generally, employee training takes at least two weeks. He can memorize the wine list in just a few days, and he has to work hard behind the scenes.

Fu Xianling touched his hair and said, “Great.”

“Sister, kiss me.” He rubbed her face.

She reached out to touch he’s lips in a funny way, and kissed him on tiptoes.

Yu Xiangxi turned his back and clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss. After the two separated panting, he kissed her eyes carefully, and his warm tongue swept across her eyelids. The tip of Fu Xianling’s heart trembled, as if his heart was brushed by a feather, itching and throbbing indescribably.

“Eat something, sister, it will get cold in a while.” He touched her face, lowered his head and kissed her lips again, “I’m leaving.”

Fu Xianling didn’t want to let go of he. She even wanted to ask him to stay, but when the words came to her lips, she could only say, “Okay.”

He opened the door in the dark and went out. Before leaving, he whispered to her, “Sister, don’t forget to put a heating pad on when you sleep at night, don’t turn the air conditioner too low, and cover yourself with a quilt…”

Fu Xianling’s scarred heart was completely healed. She leaned forward with a smile, stood up on tiptoes and kissed his lips, “Yu Xiangxi.”

“Huh?” He didn’t dare to kiss back, for fear that he wouldn’t be able to restrain himself later, so he just stretched out his hand to touch her face and scraped it gently with his fingertips.

“Thank you.” She turned on the light, smiled at he through the door, and then closed the door.

She put the food on the coffee table, opened it and took a look. There was ginger brown sugar water and a bag of donkey hide gelatin dates with a sticky note on it: [Soak in water and drink.】

At the bottom is a soft and delicious pumpkin cake, two boiled purple potatoes, a peeled sugar-fried chestnut, a warm vegetarian ball soup, and a fried noodles.

There is a sticky note attached to the fried noodles: [Eat less, it is not easy to digest.】

Fu Xianling felt warm in her heart. She and Cui Xiao were eating fried noodles at a food stall, but she didn’t know how Yu Xiangxi found out that she liked to eat this. Even Zhang Quanfeng, who had been married for three years, didn’t know that she liked to eat fried noodles.

She was very satisfied with her dinner. She came back from the shower and picked up her phone and took a look. Five minutes ago, Yu Xiangxi sent a message: [Good night.】

She asked: [What are you doing?】

Yu Xiangxi sent a picture a while later. She clicked it and looked at it. He was still reading. The books were spread out on the table. There were four books on the left. The top was a closed mechanical engineering drawing. He put his right hand on the table. There were a few veins bulging in his fair arm, and he held a pen with his long knuckles.

She smiled and typed: [Come on, brother.】