The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 272: Can’t Help It Anymore!

Ling Feng could tell it was that big Yellow dog as soon as he saw it, and he immediately knew he hadn’t found the wrong place!

The Yellow dog obviously remembered the two of them, and when it came up close, it affectionately rubbed against their feet twice, its face full of cheer.

"It’s a pity, if only we had brought Wang Cai with us!" Ling Feng said.

Li Fei’er also thought of this, and gave him a look, "Bringing it up now is like locking the stable door after the horse is bolted. What’s the use of mentioning it now?"

Ling Feng didn’t take it to heart and said with a smile, "Ask it where the owner has gone?"

"Oh."

Li Fei’er squatted down, reached out to pet Yellow’s head, and he sat there obediently, his face showing enjoyment.

A moment later Li Fei’er looked up, "Gone out, definitely not at home!"

Ling Feng was speechless. "Is that all?"

"Yep!"

"That was a pointless question; of course, I knew they went out and weren’t home!" Ling Feng rolled his eyes.

"Yellow also said, let’s wait a bit, its owner will be back soon!" Li Fei’er said.

"Oh, that’s fine then!" Ling Feng finally nodded, satisfied.

He turned his head to look around the small courtyard, surrounded by forests; it really had the feel of an idyllic paradise. He couldn’t help but admire, "This place is great, truly suitable for retirement!"

"You’re not that old yet, and you’re already thinking about retirement!" Li Fei’er gave him a look.

With nothing better to do, Ling Feng couldn’t help but retort, "Didn’t you just say I was getting on in years?"

"That’s a different matter!" Li Fei’er said with righteous indignation.

After speaking, her eyes twinkled, and she chuckled, "This place doesn’t suit you!"

"Oh? Why not?" Ling Feng asked.

"You need to find a bigger place; otherwise, you won’t have enough room for all those ’sisters’ of yours!" Li Fei’er said with a teasing smile.

Ling Feng: "..."

"Fine, you win; I’ll drop it!"

Realizing he couldn’t outwit her, Ling Feng had to admit defeat and walked over to a window of the house to peek inside.

The room inside was very basic, with only a wooden table and chairs, a clay bed, and nothing else.

"Who exactly is the master that lives here?"

Ling Feng’s curiosity grew even stronger.

Li Fei’er was having a great time playing with Yellow, and as Ling Feng sat to the side watching the fun, time flew by quickly.

As the sun began to set in the west, and nobody had returned, he started to get a little anxious.

So, Ling Feng said to Li Fei’er, "Ask it again if the owner is really coming back today; we can’t just sit here waiting like fools, can we?"

"It was you who insisted on coming, and Yellow said not to leave!" Li Fei’er replied.

Ling Feng, feeling helpless, stood up and said, "Alright then, are you hungry? I’ll make some food."

"Sure, there’s rice in the house, vegetables in the garden, it’s all on you." Li Fei’er said.

The door wasn’t locked, and when Ling Feng entered, he saw it was just as she said—the rice bin was full.

Having become accustomed to making farmhouse meals, he quickly cooked a pot of rice, prepared two green vegetables, and also stir-fried a plate of cured meat.

After the meal, man, woman, and dog, the dark settled in gradually.

"Looks like we are staying here tonight!" Li Fei’er said.

"There’s no electricity here; can you cope with that?" Ling Feng asked.

"No problem, as long as you’re here, everything’s fine!" Li Fei’er said with sparkling eyes.

Ling Feng sighed, thinking that he shouldn’t have come if he had known nobody would be home.

Fortunately, there was still a signal here. Li Fei’er lay on the kang bed and started playing games on her phone, while Ling Feng thought it over and sent Li Shiyun a message.

A few minutes later, she replied with three words: "Got it."

Looking at that message, Ling Feng was somewhat speechless.

Just three words to dismiss him?

Feeling annoyed, he took his phone outside and dialed Li Shiyun’s number.

Once connected, her soft voice came through the receiver, "What’s wrong?"

"You don’t even ask why I came out or why I’m not going back?" Ling Feng asked.

Li Shiyun paused on the other end, then suddenly chuckled, "What’s with you? You sound like a complaining wife. I’m busy writing documents!"

"Oh, I see!"

Ling Feng’s face turned red, realizing he had been a bit too sensitive, so he forced a laugh and said, "All right then, we’ll talk when I get back. I’ll just hang out here today and see when he comes back!"

"Mm, let’s talk when you’re back!"

Li Shiyun said and then hung up the phone.

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...

As the night deepened and Li Fei’er started dozing off, Ling Feng found some bedding and made it up: "If you’re sleepy, go to sleep. We both got played by Yellow. It looks like its owner won’t be coming back tonight."

Li Fei’er was already drowsy and with a hum, she flopped down, soon letting out gentle snores.

Ling Feng was feeling sleepy too, after all, he hadn’t slept the night before, so he lay next to her and fell asleep shortly after.

He didn’t know how much time had passed, but the flame of the oil lamp gradually shrank, and eventually, after flickering a couple of times, it ran out of oil and went out.

In deep sleep, Ling Feng felt something heavy on his chest, as if something was pressing down on him, and immediately opened his eyes.

Reaching out, he discovered that it was Li Fei’er, the girl had actually crawled onto him while she was asleep!

She was still growing, so her figure was somewhat petite, using him as a human mattress perfectly.

Fearing he wouldn’t be able to control himself and do something inappropriate, Ling Feng struggled with his pounding heart and reached out to push her off.

Li Fei’er stirred and murmured, "Don’t..."

"You’re not asleep?"

Ling Feng asked in a low voice, startled.

Li Fei’er mumbled, "Mm, just woke up."

"Well, get off then. Do you want to squash me?" Ling Feng said, exasperated.

Instead of moving, Li Fei’er rubbed her forehead against his chin and whispered, "I’m only a little over a hundred pounds, I can’t crush anyone!"

"You little rascal!"

Ling Feng was at a loss, with Li Fei’er acting like a kitten against him, he was really struggling to resist!

But the worst was yet to come. Li Fei’er wriggled to find the most comfortable position, her breath as gentle as an orchid, and said in his ear, "Uncle, it’s just the two of us, whatever you want to do, I’ll agree..."

Two streams flowed from his nostrils, and Ling Feng finally lost control and got a nosebleed!

In his mind, he couldn’t help but sigh to the heavens, "Is this girl a Devil? Why is she doing this to me!"

"I can’t take it anymore, I’m human, and there’s only so much I can take before I can’t take it anymore!"

But when Ling Feng reached out and touched Li Fei’er’s soft body, he couldn’t help but curse himself, "I am human, not a beast. How could I do such a thing!"