[Plane] Cleaner

Qi Qi debut

It's messed up, Song Chen feels that the mess is like a pot of porridge, Qi Yuyao is not from the mainland but traveled through time, and he wants to escape, he must not only help him escape, but also control the plot so that there are no major changes.

Zero doesn't like Wu Yiyi at all, Wu Yiyi is wishful thinking now, Meng Ling likes Wu Yiyi as honestly as the original drama, the master of the harem, Wei Shang, hasn't met, so I can't figure out what's on his mind, is there any? Song Chen didn't know that Qi Yuyao had changed like this.

Song Chen's head grew big.

When Qi Yuyao woke up in the morning, he was still a little out of spirits, but after washing his face, he finally felt better.

Song Chen poured him a cup of tea and asked, "Are you all right, can today's play continue?"

"Don't worry!" Qi Yuyao patted his chest proudly, "Master is ready!"

"That's good."

Qi Yuyao moved his body a bit, and called Ling Xiaoshi and Ye Huai: "My lord sees that the weather is fine today, and I want to go to the Imperial Garden for a walk, so follow along."

"Yes, master."

"Yes, Jade Emperor."

"And you, Song Chen." Qi Yuyao pointed at him casually, "You follow along."

"Thank you, Jade Emperor."

Everyone accompanied them, and the group of four went to the imperial garden slowly, and then heard voices coming from the pavilion.

Qi Yuyao immediately walked over quickly, and indeed there were imperial husband Wei Shang and Emperor Ling Meng Ling sitting in the gazebo, and they were smiling and talking to Wu Yiyi.

The four of them stepped forward, and when Ling Xiaoshi and Ye Huai saw Wu Yiyi, they immediately fell to their knees, shouting long live, while Qi Yuyao was about to bow down to Wu Yiyi: "The concubine has seen the queen."

It's just that Wu Yiyi didn't seem to be able to see all of this. Her eyes were fixed on Song Chen, who was the only standing one in the audience, with a dazed expression.

Song Chen sneered in his heart, but gave a slight respect with his hand, and said slowly: "Song Chen has seen the queen." The voice was low and sweet, with a magnetic voice unique to men, Song Chen scored 95 points for his appearance.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Wu Yiyi hurriedly walked up to Song Chen, stretched out her hand to straighten his body, "You, your name is Song Chen, which palace servant are you, oh, look at my brain, you follow Yu When Yao comes, he must be the servant of Yuyao Palace."

Song Chen nodded, and said slowly: "Back to the empress, Song Chen is the servant in Yuyao Palace."

Wu Yiyi said: "Zhen, why haven't I seen you when I go to Yuyao Palace on weekdays?" Wu Yiyi also called out handsome guy in her heart, such a punctual and masculine handsome guy is the dream object of many women, why not I can see it earlier, although these men in her harem satisfy her vanity and desire to protect, but this kind of handsome guy, no no, this kind of man is more interesting to conquer!

Song Chen turned his face away, looking a little sad: "Song Chen is ugly, I'm afraid he will offend the queen."

"Ah, this, how could it be, I..."

"Your Majesty, Yuyao's legs are going to be sore." Qi Yuyao couldn't stand it anymore, and Wu Yiyi's two claws holding Song Chen were really an eyesore, so she immediately interrupted her.

Wu Yiyi seemed to have just come back to her senses, and looked at Qi Yuyao with some guilt: "Yuyao, get up quickly, you should also get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Meng Ling watched Song Chen carefully with squinted eyes, while the imperial husband Wei Shang seemed to be unaware of all this with lowered eyes.

"Could it be that your majesty has taken a fancy to it again——" Meng Ling sized Song Chen up again, and deliberately elongated her voice, "This one?"

Wu Yiyi touched her nose in embarrassment: "Ling'er."

"Could it be that Ling'er made a mistake?" Meng Ling touched her stomach, snorted coldly, got up and left.

Wu Yiyi looked helplessly at the back of Meng Ling leaving, and then turned to look at Wei Yan, who still lowered his eyes: "Xiang'er, I..."

Wei Shang also got up, looked at Song Chen coldly: "Your Majesty, whatever you want." After saying that, he turned and left.

Wu Yiyi was bored, but heard Qi Yuyao say: "Has Your Majesty taken a fancy to Song Chen?"

"Yu Yao, don't talk nonsense."

Qi Yuyao covered his face and ran away, Song Chen ignored Wu Yiyi, and followed Ling Xiaoshi and the others to chase Qi Yuyao.

Besides, everyone reacted differently when they saw Song Chen, and they had different thoughts in their hearts.

Lingfeng Hall.

Meng Ling rubbed his stomach, his face was a little gloomy: "Where is that Song Chen coming from?"

The servant next to him replied respectfully: "Master, that Song Chen was sold into the palace. He stayed in the palace for 12 years, and he is 25 years old this year. Point out Song Chen and another servant to Qi Yuyao."

Meng Ling sneered: "Such an ugly face can seduce His Majesty, hmph."

"Master?" the servant next to him asked suspiciously.

Meng Ling clenched her hands: "Go and warn Song Chen so that he will not appear in front of His Majesty again!"

"Yes, waiter, let's do it now."

Shangmu Palace.

Wei Shang's expression was still dignified, and he couldn't see any thoughts: "Song Chen?"

"Song Chen." Wei Shang read his name again, and smiled faintly, "Wu Yiyi is really unusual, she is actually interested in such an ugly man."

"I just don't know if the so-called Song Chen will do what she wants."

"Oh, I'm really looking forward to it."

Song Chen followed Qi Yuyao back to Yuyao Palace, and dispersed the crowd, Qi Yuyao looked unhappy.

"It's actually love at first sight!"

Song Chen sat next to Qi Yuyao, ate a snack boredly, and stuffed the mung bean cake into his mouth.

"Oh!" Qi Yuyao swallowed with difficulty, drank a few sips of water in a hurry, and smoothed his chest, "You murdered me!"

Song Chen squeezed Qi Yuyao's waist: "Why are you so thin?"

Qi Yuyao rolled his eyes: "I'm only 16 years old, can I not lose weight?"

Song Chen was stunned for a moment. He knew that Qi Yuyao was 16 years old, but he never remembered that people in ancient times were precocious, and Qi Yuyao looked like this...

"Looks like nineteen, twenty."

"Damn! You say I'm old? You old man!" Qi Yuyao became displeased when he heard that, "I'm only sixteen, do you understand sixteen, the age of a flower bone is an age that everyone should take care of , is the age that everyone needs to water. If it is in modern times, I will be a freshman at most now! I am still a minor, do you understand the underage, do you understand respecting the old and loving the young, do you understand the student, you old man What do you know, oh, I'm sorry, I should also respect the old and love the young, you see you are already 25, a lot of age, I should let you go, old guy!"

Song Chen pinched his waist and licked his earlobe: "I don't know about caring, but I'm pouring semen on you every night."

Qi Yuyao almost softened his body, and his face flushed when he heard the words. Looking at Song Chen's face so close, he suddenly turned his head and bit his lips like a convulsion.

Song Chen was taken aback for a moment, clasped the back of his head with one hand and lowered his head to kiss him.

Song Chen and Qi Yuyao have been masturbating each other for so long, but they haven't kissed each other yet. This time, Qi Yuyao didn't know which muscle was wrong, but he took the initiative to kiss. Oh, he actually bit Song Chen's mouth. Chen naturally followed suit.

In fact, Qi Yuyao was so annoyed that he was going to die, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Ahhh!

Song Chen took Qi Yuyao's lips in his mouth and gnawed lightly, then laughed lowly: "This time, you threw yourself into my arms."

Qi Yuyao was forced to raise his head, and Song Chen hugged his back, almost embracing his whole body, passively bearing his kiss in his mouth, and that cunning tongue attacked his mouth mercilessly. He was a little dizzy, and his mind seemed to be a little unclear.But at this time, Song Chen's hands pinched two points on Qi Yuyao's chest, pulling and playing, Qi Yuyao couldn't help but groan.

Song Chen's lips moved down, biting on his collarbone, and made a lewd watering sound: "Didn't you say that you were going to call the bed when you felt comfortable? Why don't you call now?"

Qi Yuyao opened his mouth to scold Song Chen a little angrily, but his voice changed when he said it: "Song Chen, you... um, don't..."

"Don't do anything?" Song Chen pushed him down on the high-quality sandalwood round table, and stretched out his hands to pull his clothes. Although the ancient clothes were complicated and varied layer after layer, it was summer at this time, and Qi Yuyao was wearing them. There were not many of them in the first place, not to mention that Song Chen, a master of undressing, stripped off his clothes in a few strokes, and opened his mouth to hold his little cherry.

"Well, gay... Ha, no, no." Qi Yuyao stretched out his hand to push Song Chen, but found that his whole body was numb and he had no strength at all, and his raised hands couldn't push Song Chen at all. , Thinking that I still have internal strength, but how can I condense my internal strength in this kind of distracted situation.

Song Chen sighed, raised his head and kissed Qi Yuyao's lips again, hooking his tongue and moving together, Qi Yuyao refused at first, then unconsciously grabbed his neck with both hands, and kissed back fiercely.

The big hand that penetrated into Qi Yuyao's trousers squeezed his buttocks vigorously. Song Chen felt the slippery touch of his fingertips, and couldn't help but squinted his eyes.

"Quick!" Qi Yuyao urged, puffing out his chest and letting those two points rub against Song Chen, "itch."

Song Chen clearly took the cherry in his mouth and rubbed it between his teeth, but at this moment there was a knock on the door.

"Master, Your Majesty is here."