Wooing My Ex-Wife by Mr. Adeel

He was taking advantage of Gwendolyn’s good mood to try his luck.

“Gwenny, can we forget the unhappy past and move on? Let’s watch TV together tonight. I will get you oranges. Sounds good?”

“No.” Gwendolyn remained unmoved.

Since he had already promised to help her, she expected him to finish his task. “Tell me honestly, how much work do you have left?”

Cedrick was rendered speechless and felt frustrated that even buying the woman her favorite fruit was not enough to save him.

With a gloomy expression, he pointed toward the documents on the coffee table.

He still had a third of the original stack left to clear.

Gwendolyn let out a laugh and said, “Do you remember the rule? You’ll get ten lashes for one unfinished page. Look at all those documents. You must be really dying to be lashed!”

Cedrick was utterly at a loss for words.

Without waiting for the man to reply, Gwendolyn had already started to pack her desk happily.

“Ceddy, hurry up and pack your stuff. I’m treating you to a good beating when we get back!”

Is she really that excited to beat me up?

Cedrick felt as if he was drowning in his own exasperation. Without saying a word, he helped to pack up the desk before lifting Gwendolyn up into his arms. Then, they got into the lift and headed down to the parking lot.

In the car, Cedrick leaned his head against Gwendolyn’s shoulder as a gesture of submission.

“Gwenny, are you really going to punish me? You know how heavy your ruler is. It will leave a mark on my skin. That will break your heart!”

Gwendolyn nodded seriously and replied, “You have a point. It would break my heart to see you get hurt!”

Cedrick was wordless. Why does it sound like she’s actually looking forward to it?

A smile crinkled the corners of Gwendolyn’s eyes as she caressed Cedrick’s cheeks to soothe his anxiousness.”

“Don’t worry. If I’m happy with your attitude, I will go easy on you.”

Cedrick kind of knew what to expect upon hearing that.

It seemed like Gwendolyn was not upset with him but just needed an excuse to punish him. He would gladly let her do it, knowing how tough it was for her to be carrying twins.

idea in mind, Cedrick

two of them

straight to the bathroom

the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her. Her hair was

a proper and self-reflective manner. He was no longer anxious, and it appeared

was doing was supposed to be rather humiliating, he still

the wall, Gwendolyn said teasingly as a smile crept across her face, “Oh? It seems like it didn’t take

“Gwenny, I shouldn’t have rejected the reward you offered me in the office earlier. Because of that, I deserved to

Gwendolyn walked toward him,

hitting me makes you happy, I will gladly let you do it! Don’t worry and just whack

how many times should I spank you, Ceddy?” the woman asked while taking

many times as you like,” Cedrick replied with his palms facing

“Okay then.”

arm and looked as if she was about to swing it down with all her

said, “Wait, wait… maybe be more gentle? I don’t want

barely able to hold her laughter in any longer. However, in order to continue messing with

would tire me out or that it would be

man

her laughter, and with a stern gaze in her eyes, she said in a punishing tone, “You really deserve a beating! It

as he downcast his eyes and raised his hands,

in her eyes, “I’ve just changed my mind. I want to spank you somewhere where there is more meat. C’mon, lie down

Cedrick was rendered speechless.

the woman. Resisting his urge to run away, he complained softly, “Gwenny, you’re playing dirty! We agreed

can’t keep up the act anymore, huh? Are you throwing a

down. “I had already wanted to spank you previously but did not get to do it. It has been bugging me until

the f*ck? Make

going crazy internally, but he remained

of her and urged, “Hurry up. Be good

me hit you as long as it makes me happy. Our babies

his fate and lay on his stomach obediently, succumbing to the

Even so, his

landed on Cedrick’s buttocks. However, instead of pain, the man felt ticklish instead.

was enough to fill him with frustration

Gwendolyn

too upset to reply and grumbled softly, “Well, I feel great to be spanked. Do you need me to write a reflective essay about the

lit up. “That’s a great idea! I can adjust my strength with every hit so that you can feel more sensations.