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.

lost in her mania. She could not understand a word he

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

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

before raising her hand, wanting

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

any conscious control over her actions, she ignored his words and swung her

he tried hard to

can’t hit the back of Gunny’s head, nor can I let her smash things or slap

forgotten to ask Joshua for two

should I

had told him

he made a decision.

Gwendolyn’s hand. “Here. Use this to hit me. Vent your frustrations and anger out.”

lips curved into a sinister grin as she

with one hand

She kept whipping his back, waist, arms, chest, burt,

he had covered, every inch of skin was

his teeth and endured it silently as he allowed her

#l-hook!

Whoosh

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

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

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

soon depleted from continuously swinging the belt at him.

two steps forward and brought

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

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

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

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

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

is quite

the kitchen. He took an ice pack from the fridge

anti-inflammatory ointment on the areas

cleaned the shattered glass from

the morning by the time

Then, he

up at noon

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