The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 458 Boris Was Full of Lust 

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.

Zlana’s already thin clothes hung loosely on her body as she moved, revealing glimpses of her voluptuous curves, as well as the faint traces of the marks left from Boris’ passionate kisses the night before.

“What am I doing?” Boris’ eyes darkened, his voice full of desire. “I wasn’t thinking about doing anything before, but now I just want you.’

He was not a saint or impotent, so of course, he would have a physical reaction. Besides, the woman in front of him was the one he loved most deeply.

Ziana was beautiful and alluring, and it would be disrespectful to Ziana’s stunning beauty if he didn’t do anything.

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

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

Boris had already kissed Ziana and wrapped his arms around Ziana’s waist, coaxing her with at seductive tone. “Be good, give yourself to me.”

Boris’ eyes were deep black, like an unyielding dark cloud, yet they were also watery, showing restraint and a hint of supplication.

Ziana put her arms around Boris’ neck, surrendering to Boris completely.

But soon, she realized that this decision was a mistake.

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

Only then did Boris spare Ziana.

The two of them had been intimate for so long that they didn’t even realize the whole morning had passed by.

Ziana was lying on the bed feeling weak all over, and as soon as she recovered a bit of strength, she kicked her feet toward Boris.

Boris reacted quickly, but instead of dodging, he caught Ziana’s ankle when Ziana finished kicking and tried to retract it.

Ziana glared at Boris and said, “Let go.”

“It seems that you still have strength. Didn’t you just say you were tired?” Boris sneered, “Were you lying to me?”

“If I didn’t lie to you, would I still be alive?” Ziana said gloomily. “My legs are all weak.”

‘Come here, let me give you a rub,” Boris beckoned to Ziana, Boris’ big hand reaching for Ziana’s legs.

Ziana didn’t dare to comply and stopped Boris’ hand, saying, “As long as you don’t touch me, I can rest well.”

Ziana was accusing Boris of being too handsy.

Boris laughed in a low voice, helplessly brushing her nose, “I’m not that much of a pervert and I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You’re not?” Ziana rolled her eyes at Boris.

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. Can you understand?”

“You!” Ziana’s body temperature, which had just dropped, suddenly rose again, “Why are you talking so lewdly now?”

“I’m only like this in front of you,” Boris kissed Ziana’s face. “Let me clean you up, then we’ll get up and have breakfast.”

Ziana muttered, “Breakfast or lunch?”

“Whatever you want,” Boris followed Ziana’s lead, teasing Ziana with a suggestive tone. “Let’s have two meals today because my wife is exhausted.”

Ziana covered Boris’ mouth in embarrassment.

Boris carried Ziana to take a shower, and at first, Ziana was afraid Boris would do something inappropriate, but fortunately, Boris restrained himself and didn’t mess around.

As soon as they finished tidying up, the doorbell rang.

Boris went to answer the door, and after a while, he came back with lunch.

Boris called Ziana, “Come and have lunch, I’ll make sure you’re properly nourished at noon.”

Ziana sat obediently in her seat, watching Boris plate each dish.

Lunch was delivered from a five-star hotel. NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

This hotel was world-renowned and had branches in both Oslosall and Scope Island. The food was quite in line with Ziana’s taste.

When Boris was plating, he took care of the breakfast that Edison had brought.

Ziana suddenly stopped Boris, “Wait, don’t throw away the soy milk.”

“What?” Boris snorted, “Can you be bought with just a small cup of soy milk?”

Ziana put the soy milk to Boris’ mouth and said, “I think this soy milk tastes very good. Try it.”

“I don’t drink what my rival buys.” Boris paid attention to the name of the soy milk, “I’ll let Nell buy this shop later, then you can drink as much as you want. Oh, and I need to emphasize that it shouldn’t be sold in Wesbruck, especially not to Edison.”

“You’re so childish,” Ziana hummed speechlessly, “I’ll drink if you don’t.”

“You are not allowed to drink it.” Boris snatched the soy milk, drank it in one gulp, and then threw the cup into the trash can, commenting, “The taste is just average.”

As Boris said, he took a new cup of soy milk from the breakfast he had brought back and handed it to Ziana. “If you want to drink, have what I bought. It’s definitely better than what Edison got because it’s filled with my love.”

Ziana looked at Boris amusedly, “Childish.”

Boris snorted, with an expression that said, “So what if I’m childish?”

Ziana didn’t dare say anything about Edison because Ziana was afraid that Boris would carry her to bed again.

Ziana changed the subject wittily, “I’m hungry. Let’s have lunch.”

“Wait.” Boris stared at Ziana, scrutinizing Ziana up and down, his brow furrowing tighter and tighter. “Did you just wear this nightgown to see Edison?”