The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Ziana called Boris a dirty pervert and then quickly hung up the phone, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Boris had a way of teasing Ziana with just a few words, making her cheeks flush and her heart beat.

Boris was such a jerk.

Normally, Boris had a cold and aloof demeanor and seemed very restrained and disciplined. Who would have thought that in private, he was so lascivious and unrestrained?

But whenever Ziana thought that Boris only showed his non-serious side to her, Ziana’s heart would swell with warmth.

Ziana couldn’t help but recall the passionate night before, with Boris’ eyes burning with desire and Boris’ satisfied, sexy moans seemed to be still echoing in her ears…

Even though they already had a child together, Ziana still felt like a novice in the ways of love.

The more she thought about what happened last night, the more she couldn’t stop. Finally, Ziana had to hide under the quilt in embarrassment.

When Boris came back, this was the scene that greeted him.

Boris was stunned. He put the breakfast on the table and walked over to Ziana with a smile, teasing her. “You’re so obedient, lying in bed like that. Are you waiting for me to spank you?”

“No,” Ziana murmured from under the quilt.

“Is that so?” Boris asked lightly. “You got up before. Why are you back in bed again? Did you want to do something with me?”

Ziana’s body was already hot, and Boris’ low and seductive voice made Ziana feel more aroused.

“No, no…”

But before Ziana could finish, Boris lifted the quilt and their eyes met. After a while, Ziana said in surprise, “Boris, what are you doing…”

Ziana was wearing a pale green silk nightgown that made her skin look alluringly pink from the heat.

Boris suddenly lifted the quilt, startling Ziana. Ziana’s two slender legs curled up and even her round toes were curled up.

moved, revealing glimpses of her voluptuous curves, as well as the faint traces of the marks

eyes darkened, his voice full of desire. “I wasn’t thinking about doing anything before, but now I just want

saint or impotent, so of course, he would have a physical reaction.

was beautiful and alluring, and it would be disrespectful to Ziana’s stunning beauty if he

his lips, his gaze like that of a wolf, as if he wanted to ravage Ziana

but it

around Ziana’s waist, coaxing her with

like an unyielding dark cloud, yet they were also watery, showing restraint and a hint of

arms around Boris’

that this decision was a mistake.

sweet voice, Ziana called out,

then did Boris spare Ziana.

long that they didn’t even realize the whole morning

the bed feeling weak all over, and as soon as she recovered a bit of strength,

but instead of dodging, he caught Ziana’s ankle when Ziana finished kicking and tried to

Boris and said, “Let

just say you were tired?”

lie to you, would I still be alive?”

a rub,” Boris beckoned to Ziana, Boris’ big hand reaching for Ziana’s legs.

“As long as you don’t

Boris of

low voice, helplessly brushing her nose, “I’m not that much of a pervert

her

“It’s been almost two years since I slept with anyone else after being with you. I was going crazy.

dropped, suddenly rose again,

this in front of you,” Boris kissed Ziana’s face. “Let me clean

muttered, “Breakfast or

suggestive tone. “Let’s have two meals today because my wife is

Boris’ mouth in

to take a shower, and at first, Ziana was afraid Boris would do something