The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 217 Do you want to see it?

Ling Feng retracted his hand at once, "Okay then, sis, start driving!"

Zhang Lan gave him a sideways glance with seductive eyes and stepped on the gas, quickly leaving the village and arriving at the entrance of the canyon to the west of the village.

No words needed to be exchanged, just one look and the two entwined with each other again.

"Sis, your car’s suspension is really good, much better than my tricycle!"

Ling Feng said between breaths.

"..."

Zhang Lan was too flustered to speak, only thinking resentfully, "This damn kid, talking about suspension at a time like this!"

As the day fully broke, Ling Feng looked at the person in his arms and asked with a smile, "Satisfied?"

Zhang Lan’s face flushed as she glanced at him, "Today, you were even better than before!"

"Maybe it’s because we’re in the car, it felt particularly thrilling?" Ling Feng said with a smile.

This time, both of them experienced a different kind of pleasure. Though reluctant to part, with the sun already up and people possibly passing by soon, they had to separate quickly.

Watching Zhang Lan drive into the mountains, Ling Feng turned back home, pleased with himself. Upon entering the house, Li Fei’er was still asleep!

The blanket that should have covered her had been kicked to one side, and there she was, sprawled out without any grace.

This scene somewhat resembled Chen Yuhe’s sleeping habits. Ling Feng shook his head with a bitter smile, moved forward to pick up the blanket, and prepared to cover Li Fei’er again.

Just as he picked it up, the girl suddenly opened her eyes and stared straight at him, "What are you trying to do?"

"What can I do? I’m helping you cover up so you don’t catch a cold," Ling Feng rolled his eyes.

Li Fei’er looked down at her clothes, breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the blanket and covered herself, "Thanks."

Then she closed her eyes again, ready to continue sleeping!

Seeing this, Ling Feng said helplessly, "The sun’s already shining on your butt, you’re not getting up?"

"What’s there to do if I get up? I’m planning not to leave the bed today!" Li Fei’er murmured and turned onto her side.

The curves beneath the blanket became more pronounced, and Ling Feng, taking a second glance, decided she had a point, so he nodded, "Alright then, lie down. I’ll cook and leave the food in the kitchen, eat when you’re hungry."

Hearing him say this, Li Fei’er quickly turned back, "And what about you? What are you going to do?"

"Nothing much, just going to the city to buy a few things!" Ling Feng replied.

He was planning to meet Chen Yuhe, but if he told the truth, this girl would definitely tag along, so he couldn’t say it outright.

But surprisingly, even mentioning shopping, Li Fei’er was still interested, immediately sitting up, "I’ll go with you!"

Ling Feng was speechless; this girl was like a sticky plaster stuck to him!

"It’s just buying some feed and such, I’ll return right after getting to the place. Why would you want to come along?" he asked resignedly.

"It’s still better than sulking at home!" Li Fei’er said, sitting on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs.

Noticing her fair, delicate feet playfully twirling, Ling Feng swallowed, "Can’t you just not go?"

"No way!" Li Fei’er noticed his gaze, looked down at her feet, and shook her head thoughtfully.

"Alright, I give up!"

Having no choice, Ling Feng agreed.

After saying that, he didn’t move, and Li Fei’er glared at him, "Well, are you going to leave or what? Do you expect me to change clothes in front of you?"

"Oh!"

Ling Feng suddenly realized, no wonder the girl looked at him strangely; that’s why!

He hurriedly left, and after waiting a few minutes, the girl came out bouncing and hopping, dressed refreshingly.

Pigtails, a short skirt, red leather shoes, and white scrunch socks around her ankles were particularly eye-catching!

Ling Feng stared blankly and thought, oh my, this outfit, if seen by a lolita-complex fanatic, wouldn’t they go mad?

After his silent reaction, he couldn’t help but ask, "Where did you learn to dress up like that, girl?"

"Online, what about it?" Li Fei’er responded with an innocent face.

"It’s not much, just that it’s probably better not to wear this out on the streets, otherwise it’s too easy to attract the wrong kind of attention!" Ling Feng said helplessly.

"Really?" Li Fei’er’s face turned a slight shade of red, and she gave him a meaningful glance before asking, "Then, Uncle, do you like it when I dress like this?"

"Uh, to tell the truth, I do!" Ling Feng nodded.

Li Fei’er’s eyes sparkled, and she giggled, "I’m glad you like it, and I’m not scared because as long as Uncle is with me, no one can hurt me!"

Feeling trusted was quite satisfying, and Ling Feng nodded with a smile, "Alright then, just try to dress like this when I’m around!"

"Mhm!"

Li Fei’er nodded vigorously and then suddenly turned her eyes, leaned in close, and whispered, "Uncle, I also have white stockings. Do you want to see them?"

"Ah?"

The mere mention got Ling Feng’s nose feeling hot, and he almost had a nosebleed!

If this little girl put on white stockings on those legs of hers, wouldn’t that be the death of men?

Seeing him lost in a fantasy, Li Fei’er snickered, instantly understanding his thoughts.

So, she teased, "Uncle, if you want to see, you’ll have to be nice to me. If you behave yourself, I might reward you tonight!"

"..."

After a moment of speechlessness, Ling Feng took a deep breath, "You really are a little temptress!"

...

...

They traveled the rest of the way in silence, and after reaching the county town, Ling Feng quickly finished buying things. He felt strange not having seen Mo Jiaolan and Chen Yuhe for several days and decided that, despite being with Li Fei’er, he wanted to see them.

After all, he was only leading a little girl around, and surely the two women wouldn’t overthink it, so Ling Feng didn’t see it as a problem.

The tricycle stopped in the parking lot of Junlin Hotel, and Ling Feng glanced at Li Fei’er, "Come with me to meet someone."

"You’re meeting someone here?"

A flash of confusion crossed Li Fei’er’s large eyes.

"Yeah, what’s the matter?" Ling Feng asked.

"Nothing, nothing at all." Li Fei’er chuckled.

After they entered and went directly upstairs, they soon arrived at Mo Jiaolan’s office door.

Entering with a smile, Ling Feng greeted Mo Jiaolan, "Ta-da! Isn’t this a surprise?"

"Huh, you came? Why didn’t you give me a heads-up!" Mo Jiaolan asked with a smile.

"I wanted to surprise you!" Ling Feng replied with a grin.

Just as he was feeling pleased, Mo Jiaolan caught sight of Li Fei’er and was even more surprised, "Fei’er! What brought you here?"

"Sis, isn’t it a big surprise?" Li Fei’er asked cheerfully.

"Ah?"

Ling Feng was suddenly bewildered, looking from one to another, "You two know each other?"

"Yeah, Fei’er is my cousin. How come she’s with you?" Mo Jiaolan asked, puzzled.

Ling Feng: "..."

At this moment, his feelings were all over the place—a complete mess!

Turning to Li Fei’er, Ling Feng asked, "How about you explain?"

"Sure!"

Li Fei’er flashed a broad smile, stepped forward, looped her arm through Mo Jiaolan’s, and began to whisper in her ear.

Meanwhile, Ling Feng sat on the sofa, pondering. If Fei’er and Chen Yuhe were both Mo Jiaolan’s cousins, what relationship did they have with each other?

After thinking it over, he couldn’t help but sigh to himself: Why have I met so many cousins lately?