The Ex and Her Riches

Chapter 539 Do Not Hit My Face 

It was bizarre to be slapped awake by someone when one was sleeping peacefully

Gedrick immediately opened his eyes.

In the dark, he could feel a gust of wind that accompanied another oncoming slap.

His reflexes kicked in as he quickly reached out to grab Gwendolyn’s wrist. He sat up and turned to switch on the bedside lamp.

When he turned back to look at Gwendolyn, he noticed her eyes were red with anger.

Her mania is acting up again. What’s going on

While he was puzzled, Gwendolyn sent him a kick, causing him to twist away to dodge it. As they both had solid foundations in self-defense, they started fighting on the bed.

Cedrick only played defense, whereas Gwendolyn kept attacking him,

In terms of martial arts. Cedrick was much more capable than Gwendolyn, even when she was in a state of frenzy. Besides that, the difference between a man’s and a woman’s strengths was too vast,

Their fight lasted over ten minutes before Gwendolyn got off the bed. Irritated, she grabbed the bedside lamp, wanting to smash it.

“Gwenny, don’t!”

Cedrick was confused. Why did she change tactical.

He hurried over to snatch the lamp from her, but it was too late.

Crush!

The lamp hit the corner of the bedside table. With a bang, it was smashed into pieces.

The shattered glass flew everywhere and cut Gwendolyn’s calves. However, she did not feel any pain. Murderous intent filled her eyes.

Only one thought flashed across her mind-she wanted to see blood.

She picked up the sharp, broken lamp and pointed it at Cedrick’s chest.

He quickly dodged her attack, swiftly knocking the weapon in her hand away in the process,

“Darling, don’t use such a deadly weapon. Let’s just use our fists to fight,” he said helplessly.

However, Gwendolyn was too lost in her mania. She could not understand a word he was saying.

vicious look in her eyes as she struggled out of his grip. Turning to the dresser, she reached

was looking and stepped forward to

stop smashing things. You’ll get hurt if they break. It’s better if you hit me instead. I won’t dodge anymore. I’ll let

before raising her hand, wanting to slap him

slap. He sighed heavily and said, “It’s better you don’t hit my face.

she ignored his words and swung her left

attack once more as he tried

of Gunny’s head, nor can I let her smash things or slap me

two sedative shots

I

Joshua had told him

he made a

the wardrobe and placed it in Gwendolyn’s hand. “Here. Use this to hit me. Vent your frustrations and

curved into a sinister grin as she waved the belt and swung

and face with one hand and covered his crotch with the other

Cedrick with the belt. She kept whipping his back,

parts of his body he had covered, every inch of skin was

silently as he allowed her to

Whoosh

through the silence of the night. The sounds of

Otherwise, they would be

one-uded beating lasted for more than half an hour. Gwendolyn who had lost her ability to think clearly, went all

soon depleted from continuously swinging the belt

steps forward and brought

After venting and using up all her energy. Gwendolyn would

end of tonight’s torturoux experience. Cedrick breathed a heavy sigh as he carried Gwendolyn onto the bed and pulled the covers over her.

and made sure she was asleep. Then, enduring the pain in his butt, he

shreds from the whipping. Well, that’s another

and purplish-blue bruises covered his skin. There was also blood dripping from

Genny is

kitchen. He took an ice pack

anti-inflammatory ointment on the areas he could reach and used a spray for

was done, he returned to the bedroom and cleaned the shattered glass from the lamp

the morning by

into a new set of pajamas and bandaged his wounds. Then, he carefully climbed back into bed and inched

at

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