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.

body as she moved, revealing glimpses of her voluptuous curves, as well as the

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

a saint or impotent, so of course, he would have a physical reaction. Besides, the woman in front of him was the

would be disrespectful to Ziana’s stunning beauty if he

gaze like that of a wolf,

subconsciously grabbed the quilt, but it was still too late.

waist, coaxing her with

they were also

her arms around Boris’ neck, surrendering

realized that this decision

a delicate and sweet voice, Ziana called out, “Boris.”

Boris spare

for so long that

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

Ziana’s ankle when Ziana finished kicking

and said, “Let

you just say

lie to you, would I still be alive?” Ziana said gloomily. “My legs are all

me give you a rub,” Boris beckoned to Ziana, Boris’ big

Boris’ hand, saying, “As long as you

accusing Boris of being

low voice, helplessly brushing her nose, “I’m not that much of a pervert and I don’t want to

her eyes at Boris.

had no choice but to confess, “It’s been almost two years since I slept with anyone else after being with you. I was going crazy.

just dropped, suddenly rose again, “Why are

face. “Let me clean you up, then we’ll get up and

muttered, “Breakfast or

Ziana’s lead, teasing Ziana with a suggestive tone. “Let’s have two meals today because my

mouth

and at first, Ziana was afraid Boris would do something inappropriate, but fortunately, Boris restrained himself and didn’t mess