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.

eyes as she struggled out of his

noticed where she was looking and stepped forward

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

him a glare before raising her hand,

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

actions, she ignored his words and swung her left hand toward

as he tried hard to come up with a

Gunny’s head, nor can I let her smash

Joshua for two sedative shots to

should I

had told him yesterday.

he made

Gwendolyn’s hand. “Here. Use

grin as she waved the belt and swung it at

not dodging any of her whips. He protected his head and face with

on Cedrick with the belt. She kept whipping his

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

and endured it silently as he allowed her to make him her human punching bag

Whoosh

cutting through the silence of the night. The

sent the children to Grandpa’s place beforehand. Otherwise, they would

an hour. Gwendolyn who had lost her ability to think clearly, went all

energy was soon depleted from continuously swinging

sounds stopped. Cedrick took two steps forward and brought a tired Gwendolyn into

venting and using

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

Then, enduring the pain in his butt, he carefully sat

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

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

is quite

the kitchen. He took an ice pack from the fridge and held it lightly against his face.

the couch. He rubbed anti-inflammatory ointment on the areas he could reach and used a spray for his back, defily handling all his

returned to the bedroom and cleaned the shattered glass from the lamp on

to three in the morning

he carefully climbed back into bed and inched close to hug Gwendolyn

up at

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