The world was so beautiful that O'Gray didn't know the direction of the bed, and when he woke up he found a long leg straddling his waist. The horn sounded outside, called FAJR for the first time, and the morning prayer was from the beginning of dawn to the end of sunrise, between 4:30 a.m. and 5:00 a.m. While prayer can be done from dawn to sunrise, it is best to pray after dawn. Two passages of the Qur'an need to be read silently.

He smiled and said Christina, can you move your legs, my fucking stomach can't stand your pressure anymore. The night of lingering has narrowed the distance between them. He wasn't talking about Christina but Jennifer, and Jennifer said in a satisfied voice, "O'Gray, you don't open your eyes and see Christina behind you." ”

Christina behind her twisted his ears and shouted hysterically: "What did you tell me yesterday, take only one and now you see?" My fears came true. ”

Of course, O'Gray will cull himself, will he let Christina concentrate his fire on himself.

"Honey, I don't know, I always thought you were the only one."

As soon as he finished speaking, a glass of cold water was poured over his head. Jennifer viciously held the bedside glass.

"What did you say last night? How did you call me to ride on you? ”

Jennifer's words came out, and O'Gray couldn't justify it, but he had never experienced anything in his two lives. There is no excuse for this, only Christina's feelings.

He hugged Christina and kissed her on the lips, and Christina struggled but quickly became docile to match his movements. He looked closely at Christina's body in the morning sun, and one thought was too plump, a body with a golden section, which should be convex and concave.

When he abandons all responsibilities and conventions, he feels like a free subject, lacking no one, and that's when he forgets about Carrotta. This can't be blamed on him, his thinking is to enjoy life during the Republic of China.

At nine o'clock in the morning, O'Gray was washing his body in the bathroom as if he had fallen apart, he picked up the razor and was about to shave his newly grown beard, Christina grabbed his razor with a bath towel, wiped it on the soap with her hand, and then wiped it on the beard on his lips, and carefully shaved him with the razor.

The bumps behind him clung to him, and for the first time in his life he had used his morning erection so arrogantly. The early morning prostitution made him lie in the bathtub and hold a cigarette weakly, and Jennifer came in and said that his clothes were torn by O'Gray and almost covered his body, and he was embarrassed to go out.

He put his arm around Christina in the bathtub and said with a smile, "Call the main desk and ask the housekeeper from yesterday to buy you clothes." ”

Christina, who was next to her in the bathtub, said, "How could he possibly know our size." ”

O'Gray laughed, the butler's duty was to know the size of the other party's clothes at a glance, and he pulled Jennifer, who was draped in a blanket, into the bathtub.

"You don't care about the clothes, you just need me and Christina to be happy, and the clothes are for me."

Jennifer laughed and jumped into the bathtub herself, Christina reproached her and said to take off her clothes quickly, but Jennifer hugged the two and refused to let go.

Holding the telephone naked, he shouted, "You prepare two sets of girls' clothes for me, right last night's girl." ”

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged and elderly housekeeper agreed to come down and deliver the clothes an hour later.

Changing into Turkish national costumes, the two girls kept gesturing in front of the dressing mirror very novelly, and Ogre put his arm around them and said that it was not too early, and they could go to the Grand Bazaar after dressing up.

For women to make up and go shopping, an hour is far from enough. The two women dressed up and pushed Ogray out the door for fear of him nagging.

They walked out of the Pera Palace, and hired four Turkish men according to the housekeeper's advice, and Ogre enjoyed the blessings of the Qi people, and walked out of the Pera Palace with a beautiful woman in his arms on the left and right.

The most authentic and down-to-earth appearance of a city is the city's bazaar. The endless flow of people in the streets and alleys, the shouts of enthusiastic life, and the bursts of laughter from the crowded shops are the source of the vitality of a city. The most famous bazaar in the Mediterranean is Istanbul's Grand Bazaar, and as a shopping lover, you can't miss the chance to experience the oldest bazaar in the world.

Born in 1461, the Grand Bazaar is 30 hectares with 22 stone gates, 2 vaulted masonry warehouses and streets that you can get lost in. There are about 60 indoor streets and more than 5,000 shops. The bazaar offers everything from goldsmiths, ceramics and clothing to watches, ornaments, spices and food shops.

It has been the heart of Istanbul for centuries, and the bazaars are growing in business, attracting tourists from all over the world for their beautiful and exquisite goods. It is said that 80 percent of Turkey's gold trading takes place in the Grand Bazaar.

When the shopkeepers see you approaching, they will welcome you with a very warm voice and take the opportunity to sell you their own products, and they will always find a piece of authentic Turkish culture in this labyrinth of streets and alleys, which will make them very happy.

Look at the dazzling array of goods, the priceless gold and silver artifacts emit dazzling light, and the eyes are shining, which is really a beautiful enjoyment, and the tourists around are all amazed. I was dazzled by the exquisite traditional Turkish pattern porcelain, the eye-catching handmade stained glass lamps, the legendary Turkish hookah, and the colourful pastries and spices in the food shops.

Napoleon once described Istanbul this way: "If the world were one country, then Istanbul must be its capital". The majestic mosque and the towering minaret indicate that the city has a strong religious faith. Located on the side of the Galata Bridge, the 400-year-old Yeni Mosque has a similar architectural layout to the Blue Mosque and the Suleymaniye Mosque.

Doves in front of the Yeni Mosque Square. Large-scale mosques are everywhere in Istanbul, and it is said that there are more than 3,000 mosques in the city of more than 16 million people. Five times a day, the sound of the imam calling people to prayer from the minaret echoes throughout the city. Wrapped in this sound, there are also mysterious stories like the Arabian Nights, accompanied by the taste of city life, which rotates endlessly.

Istanbul, both in terms of human and natural landscapes, has a unique beauty that is unparalleled. It is the only city in the world that has been chosen as the capital by Christianity and Christianity, and it is also the only city that sits on both Asia and Europe. The unique character of the city due to religion, ethnicity, language and geography makes Hu Wenkai both confused and obsessed.

Being in this city is like breaking into the story of One Thousand and One Nights, and even like falling into the kaleidoscope of time and space. Between the undulating skyline and coastline, among the labyrinthine alleys, between the desolate ruins and ornate buildings, and even between the empty wine bottles on the benches and their mottled shadows, you are surrounded by a sense of drama and storytelling.

In the Grand Bazaar and the Spice Market, the colorful pictures and stories will make him feel dazzling and crazy. The three of them asked for barbecue and fish at the stall in the Grand Bazaar, and Jennifer was unhappy to say that there was something good about Turkish beer, and O'Gray scratched her upturned nose and said that she must taste the local food, otherwise she could only swallow dates and not get its Jinhua.

Christina sat lazily at the open-air table with a large Arabic shawl she had just bought, cigarette in her mouth, she didn't want to mention any advice, and she thought that all she had to do was follow Augray, and he would satisfy all your thoughts.

"Three draft beers, a leg of lamb with a rosemary flavor of barbecue, a pot of fish, and three vegetable salads." O'Gray pointed to the menu.

The four attendants who had followed him just now had already returned to the Pera Palace, and the people who had returned were full of belongings, and Ograyy was not at all vague about the two girls, as long as the items they saw were immediately paid for.

So that the two girls did not dare to continue to stay in front of the goods, for fear that Ogray would buy the goods if they stayed too long. Christina secretly told Jennifer that she hadn't paid for last night's lingering in vain, and that she really didn't know that O'Gray was Kaizi.

The two girls are picky about their food, and as they stand by the chef and watch him in action, O'Gray takes the opportunity to flow into the nearby market.

Here, all kinds of magic powders are like pyramids of different colors, each with its own side, cloaking your eyes. Flavors of different temperaments mingle with the humid air of the Bosphorus and flood your nostrils like cloves, cinnamon, cardamom, pepper, cayenne pepper, mint, cinnamon, fennel, cardamom, oregano, artemisia, musk, rosin...... All the magic powders you know or don't know are readily available in this ancient market.

He bought a lot of spices, and when he bought them, he was thinking about Carrotta eating hot pot.

By the way, he bought a gold bracelet for each of them, carved with Arabic reliefs, and it was not too expensive, about fifty pounds, and he knew that it was worth the price, because the gold bracelet was set with a very small sapphire in the middle.

When he handed the two bracelets to the two girls, they were kissed on the left and right, and it was a long kiss.

"Ogray, let's hurry up and eat, we'll ...... the hotel in a moment"

"What are you doing back to the hotel?" O'Gray asked, feigning a dumb look.

Jennifer said unhappily: "It's not what you want, the two of you are alone." ”