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.

of his grip. Turning to the dresser, she reached for the bottles and spray cans

was looking and stepped forward to 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 on me, okay?”

her hand, wanting

and said, “It’s better you don’t hit my face. I won’t be good-looking anymore if you hurt my

having any conscious control over her actions, she ignored his words

more as he tried hard to come up

nor can I let her smash things or slap

had forgotten to ask Joshua for two sedative

should I do?

Joshua had

he made

Gwendolyn’s hand. “Here. Use this to hit

sinister grin as she waved the belt and swung

head and face with one hand and covered his crotch with the

Cedrick with the belt. She kept whipping his back,

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

he allowed her to make him her

Whoosh

through the air and cutting through the

Grandpa’s place beforehand. Otherwise, they would be crying

Gwendolyn who had lost her ability to think clearly, went

soon depleted from continuously swinging

sounds stopped. Cedrick took two steps forward and brought

venting and using up all her energy. Gwendolyn would fall back asleep.

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

the pain in his butt, he carefully sat at the edge of the bed to check on

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

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

Genny is quite

his body and went to the kitchen. He took an

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

he was done, he returned to the bedroom and cleaned

in the morning by the time

Then, he carefully climbed back into bed and inched close to hug

at noon

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