The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

At ten o’clock in the morning, Ziana finally got enough sleep and woke up naturally.

She was dazed for a while, then sat up slowly.

Boris heard the noise and knocked on the door.

Ziana thought it was Lillian and responded, “Come on in.”

Boris pushed the door open and went straight to the bedroom.

Ziana frowned as she noticed it was Boris.

“What are you doing here?”

Boris closed the door with a kick, approached her step by step, and stopped about three feet beside the bed.

Ziana looked at him and yelled, “Get out!”

She was still in her pajamas!

It wasn’t appropriate for him to appear here just like that.

Unexpectedly, after she finished her words, Boris suddenly took off his jacket.

His movements were smooth, and he threw his suit away elegantly.

Ziana didn’t understand what he was up to, and asked in a daze, “What are you doing?”

“Don’t you like to watch it?” He lowered his head and unbuttoned his shirt. Then he looked up, fixed his gaze on her, and smiled. “You can watch mine if you want. I think mine is better than theirs!”

“What?” Ziana was dumbfounded. “What are you talking about?”

Boris snorted, ripped his shirt, and the buttons fell on the ground, revealing his firm chest.

Ziana was at a loss for words. She stared at him for a few seconds and screamed, “You are sick! Who would take off their clothes early in the morning?”

Boris took off his shirt quickly, and his entire upper body was in front of Ziana’s eyes.

Ziana’s eyes lit up as she saw the sexy, smooth shoulder line. She was a painter and always appreciated beautiful things.

long and powerful, with a protruding sharp Adam’s apple. She looked down and saw his firm

looks better, or theirs?” Just as she was looking at it engrossed,

to her senses and saw Boris standing in front of her.

asked seriously. “Compared with those men in your

a long silence.

know how to answer it.

best. There were actually more muscular ones than him in the group chat, but what she appreciated

muscles were

are so

Boris snorted. “So be it. I don’t care. Just tell me whose body is the best

give him the satisfaction he wanted. “Each has its own advantages.”

sat down, grabbed her hand, and pressed it against him, “You can’t tell it by looking at it, but you can tell

Ziana stood up immediately and shouted, “Don’t do that, Boris!

that you like the ones that made the move first in the group chat last night? So I am here. You don’t like it?” Boris touched the quilt meaningfully and

touching his muscles while preventing him from

other men. Who are you to question me? Don’t forget that you are still in the stage of pursuing me. Before you go crazy, ask yourself if you have the right to tell me

Finally, he took a

her wrist, and shouted, “Get out!”

to watch it in the future, you can tell me. I can show you whenever you want. As I

heard these words, “Who do you think you are?”

He paused, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty, “I don’t mind even

the pillow and threw it at him, “You are sick! Put on your

this time and left the room after

earlier, but he stayed and acted like

revolved around Ziana and Ewen, and at night, before going to sleep, he appeared

a bedtime

and warm. He didn’t seem to care about

pursed her lips. He reminded her of their love five years ago. When she was pondering

stopped chasing him and closed

telling the story, she still hadn’t fallen asleep. He was just sitting by her side, and his voice was deep and sexy and made it difficult for her to fall

story is over, do you

Ziana coughed out.

asked him the same question on the first day they became boyfriend and girlfriend, but

expected him to ask the same.