Wooing My Ex-Wife

The slap was not too hard, and it carried with it a hint of affection.

Gwendolyn’s eyes crinkled as she looked at him. “Excuse me? Just exactly who’s the one getting tortured? Didn’t you promise me four hundred and fifty-nine push-ups? Are you going to go back on your word?” She smacked his butt again. “Come on. You made a promise.”

Cedrick got into the perfect push-up form again by straightening his tired and trembling arms.

“Three hundred and fifty-seven. Carry on.” Gwendolyn’s voice sounded behind him.

Realization finally dawned on Cedrick. She knew the number all along and was playing with me on purpose. Hmph! What a bad woman.

He shook his head helplessly. Well, there’s nothing I can do about it. She’s the wife I put so much effort into getting back. I’ve got to dote on her no matter what.

“Three hundred and fifty-eight.”

That morning, the sound of Cedrick counting the number of push-ups came from the room.

Zoey would occasionally cast the tightly shut door a suspicious glance whenever she passed it by.

Nonetheless, she knew it was inappropriate to ask about the couple’s private matters.

Over in the bedroom, Cedrick could be heard forcing the words out breathlessly. “Four hundred… and fifty-nine…”

As if he had accomplished a mission, Cedrick let out a sigh and slumped weakly to the ground.

I don’t want to do push-ups again for the rest of my life.

Gwendolyn got up and spotted a darker patch on his black pants.

She chuckled in amusement. “Ceddy, you must’ve sweated a lot. Even your butt’s wet.”

Cedrick touched the wet spot, only to see a red stain on his fingers.

He turned around in bewilderment and noticed Gwendolyn’s pale complexion.

“Gwenny, it’s your b-blood…”

The smile on Gwendolyn’s face vanished as she stared at his fingers unblinkingly. She rubbed her belly and quickly realized something.

wonder my waist felt so sore. It’s the

her period ever since she became pregnant, so much so

throat. “Sorry for dirtying your pants, Ceddy. But it looks like you won’t be able to have fun for another six days or so. You should accept your

despite feeling drained from the push-ups and carried her to the

later, Gwendolyn’s belly

come? Would the sex have any effect

awakened every

her to the bed and tucked

pain and drowsiness got the

furrowed and her eyes

tea. He blew on

pain was not

feeling anxious and helpless at the same time. If only

don’t you take some

shook her head without hesitation upon hearing his suggestion. “I’m still breastfeeding. The babies need me. I can’t

keep enduring it

bear with it for a while. I’ll be fine

a sigh. He could not bear to see her suffer, but there

for solutions. After reading the suggestions given by the netizens,

gently massaged her belly while warming it with the warm water bottle. He never stopped, even when his

could see him using different hands to massage her belly. Whenever a hand was tired, he would switch it with the other and relax

exhausted, and Gwendolyn felt bad about it. “Ceddy, you can stop massaging. I’ll

You can sleep while I massage

Okay, then.

was too tired to convince him otherwise. Her eyes

it. In fact, she felt that her pain seemed to have been alleviated. She soon drifted off

crawled under the covers beside her and massaged

long before he, too, fell

but it did

like that, the two

Kieran ever

woke up and left the house at

was watching the scene, could not help feeling anxious. However, she did not dare to

Kieran finally returned to the hotel to take