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.

a vicious look in her eyes as she struggled out of his

where she was looking and stepped forward to stop

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 you vent

before raising her hand,

block her oncoming slap. He sighed heavily and said, “It’s better you don’t hit my face. I won’t be good-looking anymore

she ignored his words

tried hard to come up

can’t hit the back of Gunny’s head, nor can

to ask Joshua for two sedative shots to prepare

should I

Joshua had told him

he made a

hand. “Here.

lips curved into a sinister grin as she waved the belt

his head and face with one hand and covered his crotch with the other to avoid accidentally losing

on Cedrick with the belt. She kept whipping his back,

body he had covered, every inch of skin

it silently as he allowed

Whoosh

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

Otherwise, they would be crying because of

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

depleted from continuously swinging the belt at

took two steps forward and

venting and using up all her energy.

as he carried Gwendolyn onto the bed

sure she was asleep. Then, enduring the pain in

shreds from the whipping. Well, that’s another set of pajamas gone to istite,

and purplish-blue bruises covered his

Genny is

to the kitchen. He took an ice pack

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

to the bedroom and cleaned the shattered glass from

close to three in the morning by the

his wounds. Then, he carefully climbed back into bed and inched close

up at

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