The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

When Ouyang Jinxuan put his hand on her forehead just now, that feeling was warm, was it a real touch?

Ouyang Mo'er was shocked in her heart. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched the silk quilt on her body. The touch was the most real touch.

It’s not fake, everything seems to be true!

But how is it possible.

She was obviously dead, that shot hit her chest, the unforgettable pain, the overwhelming anger, everything clearly declared her death.

"Could it be..." A thought so bold that it was unbelievable emerged in Ouyang Mo'er's mind. She turned her head and looked at Ouyang Jinxuan, her voice trembling slightly with excitement: "Xuan, you, you pinch me

Give me a pinch, quickly, pinch me!"

"What? Pinch you?" When she suddenly heard Ouyang Mo'er calling her and being able to say such a complete sentence, Ouyang Jinxuan thought she was not stupid. She just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Ouyang Mo'er

This is a shocking request.

Pinch her?

Why do you ask her to pinch her so nicely? It's over. Is it really that your brain is not working properly?

"Yes, come on, pinch me, pinch me hard!" Ouyang Mo'er's tone was filled with urgency.

She wanted to confirm whether what she saw in front of her was a dream or if it was really real.

"Oh." She gave Ouyang Mo'er a strange look. Although Ouyang Jinxuan was full of doubts, she still followed Ouyang Mo'er's words.

"Hiss... it hurts... it hurts..." Ouyang Jinxuan's pinch could be said to have used all her strength, which made Ouyang Mo'er cry out in pain, and Ouyang Jinxuan let go of the pinched area.

Afterwards, it was all red.

"Does it hurt?"

"Well, it hurts, it hurts..." Looking at Ouyang Jinxuan in front of him, Ouyang Mo'er nodded fiercely and covered the red spot with one hand. Although he shouted that it hurt, there was a hint of pain on his lips.

He was smiling, but those eyes could not stop crying.

"You know it hurts and you still ask me to pinch you. You are really asking for a beating." Seeing Ouyang Mo'er nodding, Ouyang Jinxuan frowned and blamed Ouyang Mo'er for taking it upon herself, but when she saw Ouyang Mo'er's tears

When it flowed out, she couldn't help but took Ouyang Mo'er's hand with a distressed look on her face, and carefully reached out to rub the red spot where she pinched her: "Look at you like this, you're even crying.

Does it hurt that much?”

"You are really good. Yesterday, Yi and I left school early to take Shuixian'er to the beach. When the weather changed, we didn't even know when to come back. But it turned out fine. I got caught in the rain and caught a bad cold. I had a cold all night yesterday.

You had a high fever, which forced me to keep you company all night..."

Ouyang Jinxuan kept talking about Ouyang Mo'er. Ouyang Mo'er listened, but she was extremely shocked in her heart.

In her memory, when she came back from a bad cold at the beach, Ouyang Jinxuan was by her side, and she only went to the beach with Shuixian'er once, when she was fifteen years old.

She and Shuixian'er are students in the third grade of junior high school, her twin brother and sister, Ouyang Jinxuan, Ouyang Chenyi, and her childhood sweetheart boyfriend Bei Fenglang

They are freshmen who have just entered their first year of high school.

At that time, they were freshmen's party, so they usually went home together after school. They left her for the first time. At that time, she and Shui Xian'er were just ordinary friends, not close friends yet, and they hadn't gotten there yet.

A kind of irreversible acquaintance.