The sunset sank into the horizon bit by bit. When Ye Jiaqi cheered, Qiao Sinian grabbed her little head and kissed her hard.

His wife looked at the sunset, and he looked at her.

Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly: "I'm not serious."

In the evening, tourists raised a bonfire, set up tents, and a group of people sang and danced, and had dinner.

The vast sky is connected to the vast desert, and the stars that are rarely seen in the city can be seen clearly here. There are countless stars, bright and clear.

Ye Jiaqi sang and danced with a few girls he just met. The firelight shone on her face, and her smile was bright and cheerful.

"Miss Ye, are you here for your honeymoon with your husband?" the girl asked.

“Yes, honeymoon.”

"Miss Ye, your husband is so handsome."

"You can't praise him, he doesn't praise him."

Qiao Sinian raised his eyebrows, and he heard it.

A girl invited Qiao Sinian to dance, but Qiao Sinian declined and kept saying that she could not dance.

When someone invited Ye Jiaqi to dance, he stood up and pulled Ye Jiaqi's hand: "Wife, dance."

Ye Jiaqi knew his little thoughts and danced with him with his hand.

The temperature in the Sahara Desert at night is lower than that during the day, but they can't feel the coldness at all, sing and dancing, and laugh happily.

When I was tired, I lay side by side outside the tent, put my hands under my head, chatting, and looking at the vast desert and the stars.

"Husband, I miss the baby."

"Aren't I your baby too? Isn't being with me enough?"

"..." Ye Jiaqi despised him, "Are you Xiaofan and considerate? Are you as lively as Xiaoyuzi? Are you as soft and cute as Xiaozhibao?"

"But I understand your heart better."

Ye Jiaqi: "..."

Very sour.

"Jiaqi, do you prefer this vast starry sky or this boundless desert?"

"Everyone likes it, each has its own beauty, it is a beautiful scenery that is rarely seen in normal times, and the stars are connected to the desert, which is even more unique."

Qiao Sinian curled her lips and said, "You are my sun, moon and stars. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as beautiful as you. In my heart, you are the most beautiful scenery. When you see it, you fall in love with you again, and with you by your side, the years are gentle."

As he said that, he held her hand tightly.

Ye Jiaqi's heart moved, warm and she leaned against him.

"Get up early tomorrow to watch the sunrise." Ye Jiaqi said.

"Well, sunrise in the desert, are you looking forward to it?"

"In the future, you will take me to more places to watch the sunrise, and then bring three children together."

"I think Chengfan is not young anymore. From now on, he will take his younger brother and sister out. As for me, I will just take you with you." Qiao Sinian curled his lips, "You agree, right?"

"Dad dad." Ye Jiaqi snorted coldly, "If you don't want the baby, I still want it!"

"No, don't..."

Ye Jiaqi didn't understand what he meant. He couldn't even hide his little thoughts.

They chatted casually, looking up at the stars, and the vast sky was like a huge canvas.

Ye Jiaqi didn't know when she fell asleep, she only remembered that Qiao Sinian kept holding her little hand, warm and gentle.

The next day they watched the sunrise together again.

After two or three days of playing in the Sahara Desert, Josnian took her to Fez and Chefchaouen.

Every place has a different style. Ye Jiaqi asked Qiao Sinian to take many beautiful photos of her.

Chefchaouen is a leisurely city, with beautiful flowers and plants everywhere. Drinking a cup of coffee is as if the aroma of flowers is quenched in the coffee.

In the evening, Qiao Sinian took her for a walk in the hotel where she stayed, sometimes going to the rooftop, sometimes in her own suite.

Looking out from the rooftop, the night view is bright, which is a microcosm of local life.

Ye Jiaqi is very tired, but fulfilling.

She put flowers and essential oils in the bathtub, took a beautiful bath, and asked Qiao Sinian to help her dry her hair. She walked to the window leisurely and poured herself a glass of red wine.

The red wine is intoxicating and the fragrance is pleasant.

Qiao Sinian also took a shower. After drying his hair, he walked behind Ye Jiaqi, rubbed her waist with his fingertips, lowered his head, and gently blew a breath of heat in her ears.

Ye Jiaqi was itchy when he was flirting with him, and his lips raised, and he pushed and said, "Have you washed?"

"Yeah." Qiao Sinian said, "Are you very tired?"

"Yes, so let's take a break quickly?" Ye Jiaqi said deliberately.

"I'm not tired." Qiao Sinian began kissing her earlobes, "And... I can be more tired."

His big hand reached into her pajamas, and he hugged her from behind.

He only wore a bath towel, and only Ye Jiaqi's thin silk pajamas were separated by them.

The lights in the suite were light yellow, ambiguous and seductive, arousing their countless passions and desires, and the air was filled with the fragrance of essential oils.

Ye Jiaqi turned his head slightly.

Qiao Sinian knew what she meant and took the initiative to kiss her lips.

The lips and teeth are intertwined, passionate and unrestrained.

"Well..." Ye Jiaqi frowned slightly, and gradually became moved by his skills.

Only then did Qiao Sinian hug her horizontally, carry her to the big bed in the suite, and press her down.

He lowered the brightness of the bedroom lights, and a perfect light added countless moods to each other.

Ye Jiaqi hugged him and indulged in his tenderness and strength.

Ye Jiaqi's black hair formed a sharp contrast with her snow-white skin. She responded emotionally to him and enjoyed the sweetness of love.

They are all the people they love the most.

...

the next day.

I slept beautifully for a while, and then I had to take a night flight back to the capital.

Ye Jiaqi was reluctant to leave. On that day, she changed into a pair of lazy strap jeans and a white shirt. She was elegant and refined, like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Qiao Sinian also wore a white T-shirt and walked beside her, attracting countless eyes along the way.

He likes to walk in the streets and alleys with her hand, and Ye Jiaqi’s favorite thing is to go to the store to buy things and let Qiao Si Nian beside him check out.

Walking on the streets abroad, no one knows them.

She is just Qiao Sinian's wife, and he is just Ye Jiaqi's husband.

Ye Jiaqi bought gifts for all three children. Although she was nostalgic for the exotic scenery and beautiful scenery, she also missed the babies at home.

"Husband, I have a gift to give to you too." Ye Jiaqi looked at Qiao Sinian who was carrying something seriously.

"Hmm? What?" Qiao Sinian was curious.

Ye Jiaqi stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek in broad daylight: "Do you like this gift?"

Qiao Sinian was slightly stunned at first, then his heart was filled with spring water. He raised his eyebrows: "Can't this gift be available every day?"

"It depends on my mood when I think beautifully."

They walked on the streets of Moroccan cities, with the sun burning, the sun shining, and the city was full of atmosphere.
Chapter completed!