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.

was also long and powerful, with a protruding sharp

was looking at it engrossed, a faint voice echoed

senses and saw Boris standing in front of

at her and asked seriously. “Compared with those men in your rebound group, whose body is the best?”

a long silence.

know how to answer it.

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

were

muttered, “You are so

it. I don’t care. Just tell me whose body is the best looking?”

give him the satisfaction he

tell

and shouted, “Don’t do that, Boris! Behave yourself.”

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 pressed it, “Maybe you want me to get in your

while preventing him from

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

his lips moved bitterly. Finally,

wrist, and shouted,

tell me. I can show you whenever you want. As I said

she heard these words, “Who do

side. Even if…” He paused, took a

for a long time, then grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, “You are sick! Put on

this time and left the room

earlier, but he stayed and acted like nothing. had happened.

Ewen, and at night, before

a

gentle and warm. He didn’t seem to care about what

her of their love five years ago. When

chasing him and closed her eyes instead.

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

He called her in a low voice, “The story is over, do

Ziana coughed out.

question on the first day they became boyfriend and girlfriend, but he said, “You are still

to