Killer Transmigrates to the 60s, Beats Up Scum, and Goes to the Countryside

A modern female assassin, who perished with her organization, opens her eyes in the 1960s after enduring a brutal beating. Her shameless relatives stole the original host's job, seized her moth...

Chapter 219 Teasing Cao Kun

Others also looked at An Ran, wanting to hear her thoughts.

An Ran thought for a while and said: This village is quite peaceful, and the villagers and us educated youth get along quite harmoniously.

It is also not like other villages where educated youth were exploited and bullied, and female comrades had their innocence ruined.

But you have to know that if the new educated youth are asked to move out.

First, they are well off and have the ability to move out.

Second, it causes less trouble and does not cause any trouble to the village.

But the captain and the others are all veterans, and they can tell the temperament and character of young people at a glance.

If it's a good idea, the captain might agree to let them move out.

But if they see the problem and see the other person's character, do you think the team leader and others will agree to let the new educated youth move out?

The third and most important reason is that they haven't seen anyone, so no matter what we say, they will not easily agree to let the new educated youth move out.

Everyone was silent. An Ran was right. Now that the new educated youth had not arrived, it was useless for them to say anything. No one would agree to it.

Liu Tianzhu sighed and said: There are six people in our men's dormitory now, so we can have two more people living there, but it's a bit crowded.

An Ran thought for a moment, looked at everyone and said: "Okay, I'll tell the captain about the situation first."

Then let’s see what the captain means and see if we can think of a solution. But don’t hold your hopes too high, after all, what we say doesn’t count.

Everyone nodded in understanding. An Ran said: Okay, that's it. Those of you who should cook should cook. I will talk to the team leader tomorrow...

After finishing her meal, An Ran returned to the house, closed the door, and went into the space. She endured the pain, washed herself, and drank a few sips of spiritual spring water.

Hearing some noise outside, he quickly slipped out of the space, then approached the window and asked: Who?

Cao Kun replied: Yes, it’s me.

Anran opened the window and let him in.

He took out the roasted rabbit, opened it, tore off a rabbit leg, handed it to her mouth and said: Try it, I just roasted it.

Anran opened her mouth and took a bite, then closed her eyes contentedly, enjoying the taste of the roasted rabbit.

Cao Kun asked lovingly: How is it, is it delicious?

Anran opened her eyes, nodded and said: It’s delicious and smells very good. Have you eaten it?

Don’t lie, or I won’t eat.

Cao Kun touched her head and said: Don't worry, I'll eat it. It's specially baked.

If I bake it too early, I’m afraid the taste will be bad, so I baked it before coming.

An Ran moved closer to him, leaned in his arms and said: It’s more comfortable to eat like this, do you mind?

Cao Kun stroked her face and said gently: I'd love to have it, why would you mind?

After saying that, she took another bite of rabbit meat, and soon both rabbit legs were eaten clean by her.

He wanted to feed her, but she shook her head and said: Brother Kun, I can’t eat anymore, my belly is so round.

He placed his hand on her belly and stroked it gently.

She looked at him, and he felt so hot and uncomfortable that he wanted to kiss her, but he was afraid of touching her wound, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.

But she couldn't bear it anymore and said: Brother Kun, can you kiss me?

He said helplessly: Be good and stop making trouble. You are injured.

She kept her head down and jumped around in his arms, saying coquettishly: Brother Kun, Brother Kun.

He couldn't stand it anymore. She acted like a spoiled child. He put her down, tried not to touch her arms, and lowered his head to kiss her.

The two kissed so passionately that even the moon was embarrassed and hid in the clouds.

After a long time, he resisted the urge to let her go, looked at her with bloodshot eyes, and stroked her little mouth.

He said in a magnetic and deep voice: Chou Ranran, I will be tortured to death by you sooner or later.

She smiled mischievously, opened her mouth and bit his finger, causing him to tremble all over.

She whispered: Brother Kun, can you stay with me tonight?

He got up, put the remaining rabbit meat aside, then took off his coat, lay down beside her, and touched her little face with his hands.

She rubbed her hands against his and asked: Brother Kun, are you feeling very uncomfortable?

Cao Kun smiled bitterly. What this girl said was such vicious words. Was this what she should say?

Helplessly, he pinched her face and said: Stop talking nonsense, is this what you should say?

Where did you hear all this?

An Ran said seriously: Don't underestimate me. Although I am young now, don't forget that I was not from here before.

If you think about it, my total age is still older than yours!

In my time, there was nothing I had not heard of and nothing I had not seen.

Let me tell you, in our time, not only was technology well developed, but even matters between men and women were very open, but not as pure as they are now.

Hearing her say this, he felt a little uncomfortable and wondered if she had ever had a boyfriend, whether that person was good to her, and whether she had ever thought about that person.

Seeing that he didn't speak, she asked in confusion: Brother Kun, what's wrong with you?

He collected his thoughts and asked: Ranran, did you have a boyfriend in your time?

Is he good to you?

Have you ever thought about him?

Anran smiled, knowing that he was jealous, and decided to tease him.

He said playfully: Yes, people in my time were not as conservative as they are now.

I had a boyfriend before, and he was very, very good to me, even better than you are to me.

Sometimes, I miss him very much and even dream about him. It's a pity that I can never see him again.