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.

look in her eyes as she struggled out of his grip. Turning to the dresser, she reached for the bottles and spray

where she was looking and stepped forward to stop

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

before raising her hand, wanting to slap

“It’s better you don’t hit my face. I won’t

conscious control over her actions, she ignored his words and swung her left hand toward his face.

he tried hard to

head, nor can I let her smash things

forgotten to ask Joshua for two sedative shots to

I

Joshua had

made

in Gwendolyn’s hand.

she waved the

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

belt. She kept whipping his back, waist, arms, chest, burt, and

covered, every inch of

and endured it silently as he allowed her to

Whoosh

cutting through the silence of the night. The sounds

Otherwise, they would be crying because of

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

energy was soon depleted from continuously swinging the

steps forward and brought a

and using up all her

finally the end of tonight’s torturoux experience. Cedrick breathed a heavy sigh as he carried

asleep. Then, enduring the pain in his butt, he carefully sat at the edge of the

whipping. Well, that’s another set

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

Genny is quite strong

all over his body and went to the kitchen. He

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

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

in the

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

woke up at noon

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