20demayo Chapter 428 Side Effects
Chapter 428 Side Effects
Before he could fully comprehend his thoughts, Lin Qingyao's actions stunned him.
She raised her head slightly, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, her hands slowly wrapped around his neck, her breathing gradually rapid.
"Qingyao, how...do you feel?" Chen Yile asked cautiously, feeling a little uneasy.
Lin Qingyao shook her head gently and whispered, "Yile, I... I feel a heat flow in my body that is difficult to control..."
Her eyes gradually became blurred and affectionate, as if driven by some desire, and she suddenly kissed Chen Yile's lips gently.
Chen Yile was stunned at first, then responded enthusiastically.
His hand slowly slid through Lin Qingyao's hair, his fingers passing through the waterfall-like black hair, feeling its softness.
The other hand tightly embraced her waist, pulling her into his arms, their bodies pressed tightly together, as if to merge into one.
Lin Qingyao's hand gently wandered over Chen Yile's back, her fingertips stroking across his strong muscles, feeling the powerful lines.
Each touch was like lighting a fire, making her desire burn even more.
She slightly left Chen Yile's lips and looked at him with a dazed look, her eyes full of love and desire. She panted softly and said, "Yile, I feel so uncomfortable. This feeling..."
Chen Yile looked at her crimson eyes, the desire in them also burning. He gently stroked Lin Qingyao's cheek and said in a hoarse voice: "Qingyao, I'm here."
After saying that, he kissed her again, this time the kiss was more passionate and deep.
His hand moved from her cheek to her neck, gently caressing her delicate skin and feeling her heartbeat.
Lin Qingyao's body twisted slightly, and her hands began to undress Chen Yile. Her movements were a little eager and a little shy.
Her eyes never left Chen Yile, and the love in her eyes seemed to drown him.
Chen Yile also responded to her, and their clothes gradually scattered aside.
In the warm firelight, their skin glowed with a faint luster.
Chen Yile's hands wandered over Lin Qingyao's body. He gently stroked her shoulders and arms, and every movement was full of love.
His lips moved from her lips to her neck, placing soft kisses on the delicate skin, as if expressing his endless love.
Lin Qingyao hummed softly, her body slightly arched, enjoying Chen Yile's touch and kiss.
Her hands were also exploring Chen Yile's body, feeling his body temperature and the contours of his muscles.
Her eyes became more blurred, and she murmured, "Yile, I love you, I want you..."
Chen Yile's movements became more gentle and passionate. His hands slid across Lin Qingyao's back, feeling the curves of her body.
His lips traced her collarbone and chest, leaving traces along the way.
In this mysterious space, the two were completely immersed in their love for each other, their emotions flooding like a surging tide, uncontrollable.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qingyao hugged Chen Yile tightly, her body trembling slightly, tears flashing in her eyes. She choked and said, "Yile, I love you, you are everything to me."
Her voice was tearful and her emotions became more sensitive after the passion.
Chen Yile gently kissed away her tears, his eyes full of affection. He hugged Lin Qingyao tightly and whispered in her ear, "I love you too. I will always love you, Qingyao."
They lay in each other's arms, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing, as if they were the only two people left in the world.
The flame gradually became smaller and the temperature around them began to drop, but the two people's hearts were closely connected.
Lin Qingyao fell asleep in Chen Yile's arms with a satisfied and happy smile on her face.
Chen Yile looked at her and secretly swore in his heart that he must protect her and face any difficulties together with her.
The faint light of early morning filtered through the cracks in the wall and shone on the two of them.
Chen Yile woke up and looked at Lin Qingyao who was still sleeping in his arms. There was a faint blush on her face, like a blooming flower.
He stood up gently and put on his clothes, his eyes never leaving Lin Qingyao, full of tenderness.
Lin Qingyao also gradually woke up. She opened her eyes and saw Chen Yile's gentle gaze, her heart filled with sweetness.
She got up, put on her clothes, walked to Chen Yile, hugged him gently, rested her head on his shoulder, and said, "Yile, it's great to have you around."
Chen Yile put his arm around her waist, kissed her gently on the forehead, and said, "I feel complete only when you are with me."
They hugged each other, enjoying the moment of tranquility, as if forgetting the predicament they were in.
Chen Yile took out some food, handed it to Lin Qingyao, and said with a smile: "Come, eat something and drink some water to replenish your energy."
Lin Qingyao took the food, nodded slightly, and took a bite, her movements gentle and delicate. After drinking a few sips of water, she stretched her shins and said softly, "I'm completely healed!"
Chen Yile teased: "It seems that I am your medicine, which allows you to recover so quickly."
When Lin Qingyao heard this, she immediately remembered everything that happened last night. Her cheeks flushed instantly. She glared at him shyly and whispered, "Don't say such lewd words. It's broad daylight."
Chen Yile looked at her shy appearance and deliberately teased her, "Okay, let's talk about it tonight."
Lin Qingyao's blush deepened, her lips slightly pursed, and she pushed him away with a bit of helplessness and shyness, whispering, "Stop talking, it's so embarrassing."
Seeing her shyness, Chen Yile smiled and stopped teasing. His expression gradually became serious, and he said, "Qingyao, take me upstairs. Otherwise, Lin Feihong will probably go crazy."
Lin Qingyao nodded, walked to Chen Yile, opened her arms and gently hugged him, whispering: "Hold me tight."
The demonic energy within her body gradually condensed, and with a slight tremor, she actually ascended slowly into the sky with Chen Yile. The wall gradually shrank beneath their feet, and the dark scene around them was gradually left behind.
Chen Yile felt the speed of his ascent and said with a smile, "You can still fly. It seems that being a demon isn't bad after all."
Lin Qingyao snorted lightly and said calmly, "No, I don't want to. If I become a demon, I won't be able to give birth to a child for you."
Chen Yile was slightly stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said with some helplessness: "You are right."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from not far away.
Lin Feihong ran over breathlessly, his face anxious, shouting as he ran, "I'm glad you're all okay, you two! But, can you please stop talking about love here? I'm being chased like crazy!"
Chen Yile heard his shout and looked back, only to see a rotten demon corpse dragging its tattered body, staggering towards them.