After rebirth, I ran wild in the heart of His Highness the Prince

Qin Xiaoyun was in unbearable pain and rolled directly on the ground.

The remaining drops of water on her naked body had not yet dried, but due to her rolling movements, they were stained with dust and turned gray.

At first, whether he was worried about his neighbors or noticed something strange about Qin Xiaoyun, he still cared about her.

Fang Zhiheng reached out and grabbed Qin Xiaoyun, firmly controlling her shoulders.

"It hurts, wuwu, I howl in pain..."

Although Qin Xiaoyun had a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth and her speech became slurred, she could still barely tell how intense the pain she was experiencing now.

Tears had already blurred Qin Xiaoyun's vision. Her whole body ached and stung, and she wanted to struggle to get up and see the doctor.

He clearly had this idea in his mind, but he could only scratch the ground with his fingertips, leaving no trace behind.

"Isn't this a good thing? They are all good-looking."

Fang Zhiheng had already seen Qin Xiaoyun's naked body countless times, and was already accustomed to the jade-like skin. Qin Xiaoyun's current appearance was not that of a beauty.

The whole body was dirty from rolling around, and the originally delicate facial features had become extremely distorted because of the pain, and the people watching had no interest at all.

"Be patient, be patient and pass."

"What kind of strange illness did you have?"

……

Fang Zhiheng muttered. He was a little patient at first and dragged the person into the inner room.

But Qin Xiaoyun was in unbearable pain, and her sanity had long since disappeared. She couldn't speak, so she used her hands.

Blue fingers pulled Fang Zhiheng's arm tightly, with an uncomfortable force.

After dragging it for a long time, it was still spinning in place, but it was just a little further away from the tub.

The previous comfort was of no use, and Fang Zhiheng's patience gradually wore away with Qin Xiaoyun's madness.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

With messy hair and ferocious facial features, this woman who was lying on the ground rolling in pain, how could she possibly be even remotely pretty?

After just two glances, it turned people off. After all, Qin Xiaoyun's saliva and tears had already soaked into the square handkerchief, and even vaguely overflowed.

There was not a single piece of flesh in her whole body, and the dense stinging pains eroded Qin Xiaoyun's fragile nerves. She was almost driven crazy by this inexplicable pain. She had no strength at all, and it was difficult to even stand up.

I don't even care about being ashamed even if I'm naked.

How great would it be if there was a pillar in front of us that we could easily hit and knock people unconscious?

Under the black gauze, the look of disgust could not be concealed. The wrinkles between Fang Zhiheng's eyebrows had never relaxed since the moment he entered the door.

Qin Xiaoyun was tortured, and the pain became more and more severe. However, she could only endure it. Her body had no strength at all under the severe stimulation. Let alone getting up, she could feel the overwhelming resistance of her internal organs every time she rolled. .

Powerlessness is the most realistic portrayal at the moment.

Fang Zhiheng curled his lips, feeling impatient.

Less than half an hour had passed, and Qin Xiaoyun's face turned pale in pain.

Fang Zhiheng lost his sincerity in saving people and made an excuse to go see a doctor outside.

"You're so tired of waiting. Maybe it will be fine after a while."

When Qin Xiaoyun heard this, her eyes widened subconsciously, and she looked at Fang Zhiheng desperately, but she only saw the door slowly closing, and a pair of feet finally disappeared.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The only sound left in the room was her lingering heavy breathing.