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 pecs.

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

her senses and saw Boris standing

at her and asked seriously. “Compared with those men in your rebound group, whose body

was a long

didn’t know how to answer

speaking, Boris’ was the best. There were actually more muscular ones than him in the group chat, but what she appreciated was moderately

were perfect.

are so childish.”

“So be it. I don’t care. Just tell me whose body

to give him the satisfaction he wanted. “Each

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

shouted,

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

his muscles while preventing him

him angrily, “Let go! What’s wrong with me looking at some handsome guys’ abs and pecs in the group chat? I’m single now. I have every right to look at 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 what to do or be angry

and his lips moved bitterly. Finally, he took

snorted, rubbed her wrist, and shouted, “Get

to watch it in the future, you can tell me. I can show you whenever you want. As I said before, I will serve you anytime, anywhere, as long as you

when she heard these words, “Who do you

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

was stunned for a long time, then grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, “You are sick! Put on your clothes and get out

say anything this time and left the room after putting on his

what happened earlier, but he stayed and acted

Ewen, and at night,

you a

man’s smile was like a spring breeze, gentle and warm. He didn’t seem to

five years ago. When she

chasing him and closed

sitting by her side, and his voice was deep

story is over, do you need my sleeping service?”

Ziana coughed out.

on the first day they became boyfriend and girlfriend, but he said,

to ask the