Swim Dragon Ball with Wukong

058. Wukong’s new skin

"Bulma, the only person who can do this right now is you. Please, please do me this favor."

"It's not impossible." Faced with Zhang Wutian's request, Bulma seemed a little embarrassed: "But are you sure you really want to do this? I can't guarantee what the outcome will be."

"As long as you take action, there will be no problem. I am extremely sure of this," Zhang Wutian said firmly.

"I've already said that I've got this job, so I'll give it a try. Let's make a deal first. I won't be responsible if it fails."

"No problem, I'll leave it all to you."

It was a conversation that took place at Bulma's home in Situ on a sunny summer day.

Then Zhang Wutian took a nap, and about 3 hours later, Bulma returned to Zhang Wutian with a sense of tired satisfaction.

"How did you do?" Zhang Wutian asked.

Facing Zhang Wutian, Miss Bulma put on a satisfied smile after completing her work. She stretched out her hand and raised her thumb to Zhang Wutian.

Everything is within one finger.

Next, today’s highlight comes on stage.

A girl wearing a white dress appeared in front of Zhang Wutian.

Her stubborn hair was tied up with a rubber band and forced into a short ponytail suitable for a girl. Her clean white dress was dragged to her knees, and her bare feet were covered in a pair of light white sandals. A rare embarrassment appeared on her face. , all of which made Zhang Wutian's eyes light up.

"Zhang Wutian, this dress is so light and strange." Sun Wukong's white dress appeared in front of the two of them.

She frowned, twisted her body uneasily, and looked down at the thin layer of cloth covering her body. She didn't even dare to touch it because she was afraid of damaging it.

"Perfect" Zhang Wutian gave Bulma a thumbs up and expressed his complete affirmation of Bulma's work.

"Even I didn't expect such a result." Regarding Zhang Wutian's praise, Bulma said modestly: "I originally thought that no matter how I dressed up, it would be useless. To be honest, I was surprised that it could reach this point. The inherent impression I had in the past prevented me from discovering this, Wukong’s quality is so amazing.”

"I came to you with the idea of ​​giving it a try, but I didn't expect that I could really do it like this." Looking at Sun Wukong, who was full of girls in front of him, Zhang Wutian said that joking seemed to open up a whole new world.

"I always feel a chill down there. I still want to wear long pants. The pants Miss Bulma put on me are too short."

Saying that, Wu Kong lifted up her dress and exposed her shorts in front of Zhang Wutian.

"Look, Zhang Wutian, such short pants are useless."

Such words flashed through Zhang Wutian's mind for an instant, and then he subconsciously turned his head to keep his sight away from the magical stripes.

"Idiot, don't lift up your skirt. That's not something for others to see."

"Why can't you see that I'm wearing pants?" Sun Wukong said in confusion: "You can see me with nothing on while taking a shower, but why can't you see me with pants on?"

"So there is such a thing, Wukong, come here and tell me what else Zhang Wutian did to you." Bulma greeted Sun Wukong and avoided Zhang Wutian from a distance.

"I didn't do anything. Bulma, why are you looking at that scumbag again? I only have father-daughter affection for Wukong. What's wrong with my father helping my daughter take a bath? Wukong's growth was a recent matter. At that time, Wukong is still a little girl."

"We hug each other and sleep together every night. It's very comfortable to sleep with Zhang Wutian." However, Sun Wukong once again broke the news.

"Hey, police station, there is a pervert at my house." Miss Bulma quickly dialed the phone.

"Don't talk about the police. Even if the army comes, they will still be beaten to show you. And I didn't do anything. Bulma, do you want to kill those little policemen?"

"Hmph, typical criminal remarks, but there is an unprecedented pervert living near my house."

"So in your eyes, I am completely a pervert?"

Miss Bulma's look at the germs said it all.

When Zhang Wutian took Sun Wukong's hand and left Bulma's house, his contemptuous eyes followed him all the way to the corner, but Zhang Wutian didn't feel anything about it.

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Is this a dress? I still prefer Kame Senryu’s dress. "Sun Wukong, who was being held by Zhang Wutian on the way, said dissatisfiedly.

The white skirt kept rising and falling as Sun Wukong walked. Because Zhang Wutian had said that small pants should not be exposed, Sun Wukong felt very embarrassed by such light and fluttering clothes.

"This is punishment. Don't forget what you did to me before."

Zhang Wutian, who had gone to Immortal Jialin's place and received a lot of fairy beans, had now recovered, and then began to investigate the previous matter.

Of course, this is just a small adjustment after a fierce battle.

The two were walking hand in hand on the road. There was still one and a half years until the 22nd Martial Arts Tournament in this world, including the time accumulated from traveling through different worlds. At this moment, Wukong was already 15 years old. After a period of development, Sun Wukong The height suddenly jumped to about 1 meters. In the eyes of others, the two of them no longer looked like father and daughter. As for what they looked like, it was a matter of opinion and wisdom.

"Zhang Wutian, have you finally made a girlfriend?" At this moment, Leping, who had temporarily ended his training with Guixianren and returned to Xidu, happened to pass by and found Zhang Wutian walking with a girl, so he came over.

"This girl is good-looking, but she looks a bit immature. Your taste is still as strange as ever." Leping said with a smirk on his face as he looked at the girl holding Zhang Wutian's hand.

"Leping, does my face look weird?" Zhang Wutian did not speak, but Sun Wukong was the first to speak.

"This voice, wait, could it be you?"

"Don't you recognize me? I'm Wukong."

"Dancing in the Sky"

"Dancing in the Sky"

Seeing the way Leping's eyes almost popped out of their frames, Zhang Wutian decided to let this guy go and not beat him today.

A sense of accomplishment came over my daughter as she grew up.

"I didn't recognize Leping when he had short hair before. Now I have changed my hairstyle and clothes, so Leping can't recognize me?" Sun Wukong asked after leaving the stunned Leping.

"No, there is a decisive difference between the two." Zhang Wutian replied. Of course, Wukong didn't seem to understand the huge difference between the two at all.

Back home, the maid served the afternoon tea dessert, and then Zhang Wutian watched Wukong eat the cake with a happy face.

Then, she brought the spoon to Zhang Wutian.

"Zhang Wutian, take a bite too."

Watching Zhang Wutian eat the cake from the spoon, Sun Wukong took back the spoon, stuck out his tongue, and licked the remaining cream on the spoon.

The nimble tongue licked the cream stuck on the spoon, and the cute look was heart-pounding.

Zhang Wutian's heart palpitated, and he felt like he was being looked at by Wukong.

Then just like this, you take one bite and I take one bite, and the two of them finish the rest of the cake.

"Zhang Wutian, there is still cream stuck to your mouth, let me help you get it off." With that said, Wu Kong came in front of Zhang Wutian, stuck out his tongue, and licked off the cream stuck to Zhang Wutian's lips.

His lips were licked by Wukong's wet tongue. At that moment, Zhang Wutian finally realized a fact.

Sun Wukong was already a big girl, and Zhang Wutian could no longer treat Sun Wukong as his daughter or as a child.

After understanding this fact, Zhang Wutian naturally kissed Wukong on the lips.

Sucking Wukong's creamy and sweet lips, Zhang Wutian did not do anything further, but let go at the first touch.

"What's wrong, Zhang Wutian, is there cream on my mouth too?"

"No." Zhang Wutian looked at the confused Sun Wukong and said, "We usually call this kissing."

"Is kissing a kiss?" Wukong said that this word does not exist in his dictionary yet.

"That's right, Wukong, I seem to have fallen in love with you."

"I like you too, Zhang Wutian." Facing Zhang Wutian's speech, Sun Wukong put on a happy and innocent smile: "Do you want to kiss if you like it?"

"That's right." Zhang Wutian expressed his feelings frankly.

"Then let's kiss again." With that said, Wukong brought his mouth together again. This time, their lips were stuck together for a long time.