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 grip. Turning to the dresser, she reached for the bottles and

noticed 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 vent on

her hand, wanting

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

actions, she ignored his words and swung

tried hard to come up with

Gunny’s head, nor can I let her smash

ask Joshua for two sedative shots to prepare

should I

recalled what Joshua had

he made a decision.

and placed it in Gwendolyn’s hand. “Here. Use this to hit me. Vent your

she waved the

stood still, not dodging any of her whips. He protected his head and face with one hand and covered his crotch

attacks on Cedrick with the belt. She kept whipping his back, waist, arms, chest, burt,

body he had covered, every

silently as he allowed her to make him her human punching bag

Whoosh

of the belt kept ringing through the air and cutting through the silence of the night. The sounds of it

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

hour. Gwendolyn who had lost her ability to

depleted from continuously

took two steps forward and brought a tired Gwendolyn into his embrace.

said. After venting and using up all her energy. Gwendolyn would

heavy sigh as

sure she was asleep. Then, enduring the pain in his butt, he carefully sat

whipping. Well, that’s another set of pajamas gone to

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

is

sighed helplessly as he endured the pain all over his body and went to the kitchen. He took an ice

on the couch. He rubbed anti-inflammatory ointment on the areas he could reach

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

close to three in the morning by the time he finished.

and bandaged his wounds. Then, he carefully climbed back into bed and inched close to hug Gwendolyn to sleep.

woke up at noon again,

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