Wooing My Ex-Wife

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 for the bottles and spray cans

where she was looking and stepped forward to stop her.

stop smashing things. You’ll get hurt if they break. It’s better if you hit

a glare before raising her hand, wanting to slap

oncoming slap. He sighed heavily and said, “It’s better you

ignored his words and swung her left hand toward his face.

as he tried hard to come up

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

for two sedative shots to prepare for emergencies like

should I

had told

he made

a belt from the wardrobe and placed it in Gwendolyn’s hand. “Here. Use this to

as she waved the belt and swung it at Cedrick.

dodging any of her whips. He protected his head and face with

She kept whipping his back, waist, arms,

parts of his body he had covered, every inch of

his teeth and endured it silently as he allowed her

Whoosh

kept ringing through the air and cutting through the silence of the

the children to Grandpa’s place beforehand. Otherwise, they would be crying because of the

an hour. Gwendolyn who had lost her ability

energy was soon depleted from continuously swinging

two steps forward

using up all her energy.

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

waited for a few minutes and made sure she was asleep. Then, enduring the pain in his

into shreds from the whipping. Well, that’s another set

littered with marks. Red welts and purplish-blue bruises covered his skin. There was also blood dripping from

is

as he endured the pain all over his body and went to the kitchen. He took an ice pack from the fridge and held it lightly against

a first-aid kit and sat on the couch. He rubbed anti-inflammatory ointment on the areas

cleaned the shattered glass from the lamp on the floor

in the

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

up at noon

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