Stunning Dragon Wife-Chapter 44 - 43

The noblewoman curled up in a corner of the room, trembling violently.

As Wei Bao approached her, the noblewoman shouted loudly.

"Don’t come over, stay away..."

"Heh heh, I paid good money for you, you are my woman, if I don’t play with you, who will I play with?"

Wei Bao grabbed the woman by her hair and forcefully dragged her to the edge of the clay bed.

"Ah..."

The woman cried out in pain as her hair was pulled.

She bit down hard on Wei Bao’s arm.

"You goddamn dog, you still bite? Get off."

As a rough man from the mountains, and one who mixed with society, Wei Bao had plenty of strength and no inclination to be gentle or respectful; he grabbed the noblewoman’s hair and slammed her head against the wall.

"Bang bang bang..."

Wei Bao was truly ruthless, with seven or eight strikes, the woman’s forehead bled and she appeared pitiful, drained of even the strength to shout.

She had no energy to struggle anymore.

"Dammit, you had to make me force it."

Wei Bao couldn’t actually kill the noblewoman—after all, he had bought her, and such a national beauty was hard to come by. If he killed her, where would he find such a top-quality woman again?

He pressed the woman down at the edge of the bed.

He began to undo her belt.

The noblewoman lay on the bed like a dead person, without the strength or the will to resist.

"What is this thing?"

Suddenly, Wei Bao’s face changed, and he shouted loudly.

A piece of sponge cloth, similar to a child’s diaper, was pulled out from the noblewoman’s trousers.

The sponge cloth was white, but it was stained with many red bloodstains.

The woman said nothing, just lay there blankly.

Perhaps it was a case of a broken heart.

Having frequented town and experienced many women, Wei Bao knew all too well what this meant.

"Damn it, you’re on your damn period, why didn’t you say so earlier?"

Wei Bao threw the sponge piece on the floor with an ugly expression, as if his mother had just died.

"Wasting my time when I could be playing cards, damn it."

Wei Bao, quite displeased, gave the noblewoman two harsh slaps to relieve his anger, then put on his clothes.

This was not any act of kindness from Wei Bao.

In the city, sometimes people have strange fetishes, liking to "run a red light."

But in the countryside, superstition still reigns, with beliefs in geomancy.

Everyone believes that if anything happens while a woman is on her period, it can bring bad luck to a man.

As a gambler, Wei Bao was especially averse to bad luck.

So he temporarily abandoned his assault on the noblewoman.

Seeing Wei Bao getting dressed, Zhang Xiaoshan, who was hiding outside the window, gently put down the brick in his hand.

He had been ready to hit Wei Bao with a swift brick, but it seemed it was no longer necessary.

The noblewoman was on her period, and now Wei Bao had lost all interest, directly taking out the thirty thousand yuan that Zhang Xiaoshan had just given him, planning to go out and gamble.

"Dad, Mom, I’m off to play cards, keep an eye on her, don’t let this woman run away."

Wei Bao’s parents were also in the house.

This structure was built by his parents, and he mostly lived in Qingshan Town gambling for a living. He had temporarily returned home only because he bought a woman.

After all, White Dragon Village was far from the emperor’s reach, with poor communication and thus, safer.

"You’re going to gamble again, just stay at home and behave for a few days," a middle-aged woman’s voice came from another room.

It was Wei Bao’s mother.

"Let him be, the best if he died, just ignore him," Wei Bao’s father chimed in.

Wei Bao left without a word.

There was a grocery store in the village where villagers would gather to play cards in the evening. Gamblers like Wei Bao wouldn’t return home until around two or three in the morning.

Watching Wei Bao walk far away toward the direction of the village center, Zhang Xiaoshan snuck around to the back of the house and approached the door of the room where the noblewoman was locked up.

The door was bolted from the outside by Wei Bao, but it wasn’t locked.

With strict village rules and Wei Bao being one of the top local bullies, it never crossed his mind that someone would dare to steal his woman.

Zhang Xiaoshan quietly unfastened the bolt and entered the room.