Become a leader for three hours a day

When Lan Tian woke up, she was in a very gorgeous narrow space. She sat on a soft, unknown fur cushion and stepped on a brown-black soft blanket. In such a small compartment Inside, a censer was specially placed, and a faint scent of incense wafted in the air.

Lan Tian knew very well that this time he fell asleep quietly, and then woke up slowly. He didn't feel tired, his heart wouldn't feel uncomfortable, and his whole body was very calm, which meant that the original body was actually in a very In such a comfortable situation, why did he come here?

Could it be that letting him come here is a blessing?

Pulling open the curtain on the side window, Lan Tian was surprised by the silky touch. Such a good thing is only used to make a curtain?

Everyone walking around looked solemn, and their footsteps were very light. Although they looked slow, they unexpectedly moved forward very fast. Lan Tian found himself on top of the carriage, but the carriage did not feel any sway.

Such a grand and mighty itinerary is luxurious and grand, which is obviously the style of the Demon Cult's travel, so it is true that such a ostentatious itinerary will not be watched by others?

After catching a glimpse of the large army outside, Lan Tian lowered the curtain silently, only then did he realize that he was alone, unguarded, and not guarded by anyone...

Is this really the original understanding that he is too tired every day, so he gave himself a chance to take a vacation?

That coward actually knows the policy of one whip, one candy, it's worth it!

Lan Tian, ​​who had never been in a carriage in his life, was a little excited for a moment. Such a gorgeous space seemed worth exploring.

Anyway, one person, he is the young leader, no one will come in casually, he simply kicked off his shoes, threw the socks aside, and took off the heavy robe on his body, leaving only white and light obscene clothes , and even pulled open the skirt without hesitation.

It should be like this when no one is around, how comfortable is it?With Yuanshen's reserved personality, he was not tired of being tied up with a pile of cloth.

Stretching out his hand to spread out his hair, he felt the instant relaxation of the scalp because of the loosening of the hair, Lan Tian snorted comfortably, tied his hair so tightly, he would become bald in the future, felt the novelty of long hair, and simply let it go It was tied casually in the back.

The brown-black fluff under the feet is not as rough as it looks on the surface, on the contrary, it is very soft, and it feels great when rubbed against the skin of the hands, and the soft snow-white fur on the seat beside it feels like Generally mild in deep water.

Lan Tian gritted his teeth, this Demon Cult really enjoys it, he, Lan Tian, ​​can be regarded as a rich second generation, and he has never enjoyed it like this!

Every time he came here, the original body was wronged, but this time he was unexpectedly respected?

It's obviously just a carriage!

I saw the dark compartment under the low table, and the blue sky pulled the dark out. I saw the sweet and greasy dessert wrapped in oil paper inside. I took it out and ate it without hesitation. It felt like I was in heaven.

Lan Tian has always been a lazy person. Although the space is small, it is enough for Lan Tian to lie down. The delicious desserts and soft blankets in the mouth are so comfortable that it is beyond words.

When Qi Yao opened the door to come in, what he saw was such an unsightly scene.

The young man who has not yet become strong shows his slender arms, his hair is loosely scattered on the soft brown-black fur, and his relaxed body curls up softly. The white underwear and brown-black fur make his fair-skinned The skin set off the faint light.

The delicious boy licked the dessert crumbs at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his bare ankle and kicked him hard in the stomach: "Get out!"

Qi Yao felt that his consciousness was a little out of control, which formed a huge contrast with the impression of the young leader who focused on etiquette. He accepted such visual stimulation without any mental preparation, and even Qi Yao couldn't react.

Because Lan Tian directly wanted to kick him down, Qi Yao felt the pain, subconsciously grabbed Lan Tian's ankle with his hand and pushed Lan Tian in, quickly got into the carriage and immediately closed the carriage door behind him, all his movements were It was subconscious, Qi Yao himself was a little dazed after getting into the carriage.

"You look like the young master of the God Emperor Church." Although he teased, Qi Yao's eyes were still dim at this time, showing a rare embarrassment for a while.

"Really? You also think this is more suitable for me?" Lan Tian is used to letting go in front of Qi Yao, and the two of them have done a lot of things in the bath together. They are both men, and there is nothing to hide. , why didn't you knock on the door first?"

Although in reality Qi Yao never knocks on the door...

Qi Yao remained silent, without saying a word, fixed his eyes on Lan Tian, ​​the situation changed, and Lan Tian felt embarrassed.

"Go out, just go in here with your shoes on, the blanket is dirty because of you!" Lan Tian kicked Qi Yao's leg directly, not wanting him to dirty the blanket.

Qi Yao lowered his eyes and could see the young leader's white ankles, and the pink toes exposed to the air curled up unconsciously, looking as delicate and gentle as a girl.

The unconscious longing in his heart actually urged him to grab those white jade-like feet and hold them in his hands to play with, but the voice of the young leader suddenly interrupted Qi Yao's thinking.

"These feet are a little more delicate." Lan Tian frowned at his feet, he hadn't paid attention to this problem before, and sure enough, the two bodies were still different, so he put them on Qi Yao's legs on purpose, "Do they look good?"

Qi Yao didn't speak, pursed his lips and deliberately lowered his eyes to stop looking at the blue sky.

Of course, Lan Tian noticed the expression of his own bamboo horse, and smiled meaningfully, remembering that Qi Yao is actually much more conservative now than the unscrupulous Fa Xiao.

Climbing up with bad intentions, Lan Tian stretched out his hand to grab the other party's clothes, leaned against Qi Yao's arms pretending to be weak and boneless, and let the clothes slip down a little intentionally or unintentionally.

Lan Tian pays attention to Qi Yao's expression, the other party's forceful and suppressed expression, Lan Tian consciously translates it into irritability and disgust, it's the first time I feel that Fa Xiao can be teased like this, and I feel a sense of accomplishment for a while!

Once the bad thoughts came up, the car couldn't be stopped. Lan Tian managed to grab the bamboo horse's weak point, even if it was different from that person, it was very interesting to do so.

Squeezing her throat, Lan Tian intentionally imitated a woman's tone in a high-pitched voice: "Brother Yao, how about my concentration, can I test it?"