Such a Rude and Noisy Woman

"Are you serious?" Woolf asked. He couldn't believe it was true.

The man who had brought Rachel there said to him with a smile, "You silly boy, you have my word! But our boss said he would kill you if she escapes! Understand?

Take this cell phone. Boss may call you at any time to ask about her."

Hearing that the pretty woman was definitely going to be his wife, Woolf became very excited. He stared at Rachel and grinned, showing two rows of big and yellow teeth.

Rachel was frightened. She took a few steps back and gritted her teeth, panic and fear filling her eyes. Even the thought of being killed on the way hadn't scared her this much.

She couldn't imagine what would happen if she became this man's wife.

If she had to marry him...

She would rather die.

The man who brought Rachel there gave Woolf the cell phone before leaving. Woolf put it carefully into his trouser pocket, then turned to Rachel, his eyes filled with lust.

"Stop! Don't come closer! Listen, there is a rule in my family. The groom isn't allowed to be intimate with the bride in the first three days after marriage!" Woolf was approaching, but Rachel's hands were still tied.

"Why can't I touch you?" Woolf asked, tilting his head. He looked so silly.

Rachel tried to hide her panic. She swallowed hard and looked at him. "Yes, since the bride leaves her parents behind, she has to keep her purity for the first three days to return the kindness of her parents!" she said.

"Three days... But I can't wait! My mom died before I could get married. My dad left me and went away with a woman, and I haven't seen him since then. Except the widow of the Zhang's, I haven't slept with any other woman. Since you're my wife, why can't I touch you now?"

Woolf seemed silly, but he spoke logically.

Rachel felt a headache coming on. She wet her chapped lips and squeezed out a smile. "If you want me to be your wife, you should follow the rule of my family. Otherwise, you will be punished!" she said.

"I'll be punished?"

"Yes, if you don't follow the rule for the first three days, it means you don't respect my parents, so you will die without an offspring!"

said, "Without an offspring... You mean I won't have a son

After all, I was born there, so I have to follow the customs of my hometown. If I don't, even if I marry you, you won't have a son, and the marriage will be meaningless." Rachel continued to shift his attention by talking to him while stepping back little

knife on

I must have a son! Or the others will look down on me!" Woolf said. Then he suddenly walked towards Rachel and said, "Be careful. Don't

her and said, "I'm starving. I haven't had

so I'll cook for you. Wait

Rachel nodded immediately.

she was overwhelmed by a burst of stale smell. She frowned at

room was filled with a disgusting

to put up with it. Although the man acted silly, he seemed like

suppress her nausea. She told herself to hold on, because she knew that if

was only noon. Even if there was a way for her

an hour, Woolf came in with a bowl of rice in his

almost burnt, and there were several spinach leaves

ahead!" Woolf put the bowl down in

you untie me? Or I can't eat." Rachel showed her tied hands to him and said,

at her hands for a while. He reached out to untie the rope, but stopped midway and said,

had thought Woolf was stupid, but she realized she was wrong. He could be slow, but he still had brains. Now she understood why Zachary had left her here. "I'm starved to death, and I didn't sleep at all last night, so I don't have any strength.

me, just leave me

turned her head away and

he reached

you up again once

held up the rice

it was

night, she had sat beside Hiram and enjoyed a delicious meal

But now...

mouth while sitting in a room that was filled with a disgusting stale smell. She pretended to be obedient

but she had no appetite at all. Since he had taken the trouble to cook for her, she knew she should eat some of the rice

because she really couldn't force herself

up again, she showed him her black and blue wrists on purpose and said, "My hands hurt badly, please don't tie me up again! Just