Wanjie: Only I Time Travel Comprehensive Comic

“I’m not that greedy~”

Du Ming's eyes were wandering, but he was still captivated by the red and white in front of him and couldn't take his eyes away.

But suddenly I thought.

His eyes are now completely blocked by the mask of the mecha. As an ordinary person, Bulma cannot see where her eyes are looking.

As this thought came to his mind, Du Ming's breathing became even more rapid.

Bulma's pride was something that was not easily hidden, and after the high-cut fabric was stretched tight, her invincible elasticity was even more apparent.

Du Mingxiong's fiery gaze could not stop exploring, his Adam's apple kept moving, his body bound by the mecha continued to heat up, and he wanted to burst out with strength to break free from the mecha's restraints.

Bulma didn't say anything either.

Without any hurry, he reached into the red fabric on his chest and took out a palm-sized piece of glass. He held it between his right index finger and thumb and placed it in front of his eyes.

Then he looked at Du Ming's mask and laughed.

Du Ming felt something was wrong, and then he heard Bulma say with a smile:

"See, I told you your eyes were greedy. Are you fascinated by my body?"

She put down the glass, tossed it, and threw it aside. "This is the mecha I made. With this lens, I can see your face through the mask of the mecha~~"

Du Ming's mouth twitched and he had nothing to say.

"But Du Ming, you don't have to feel any psychological burden at all." Bulma put her hands behind her back, leaned forward slightly, her chest looked more upright, and said with a smile on her face:

"Because it was all my plan!"

Du Ming raised his eyebrows.

Bulma approached the mecha with brisk steps, raised her toes, and said proudly:

"I put some 'training aid' in the red wine steak.

"I added some 'mood-boosting exotic spices' to the grilled cheese prawns.

“Stir-fried seasonal vegetables contain ‘emotion-amplifying agents’ used as seasonings!

"The creamy pumpkin soup is filled with the 'water-infatuated solvent' that I carefully prepared.

"The Xidu Special Juice is full of 'vitamin supplements'!"

Bulma chuckled and said, "As for your mecha, it's full of computer parts!"

Du Ming's eyes twitched.

He immediately realized that all these strange ingredients, with different names, could be summed up in the two words "medicine".

No wonder…

No wonder the weather was so hot after dinner today. It was still hot after taking a shower.

I feel like I have endless energy in my body and I really want to vent.

Du Ming even discovered that after hearing Bulma giving him medicine, his self-control suddenly dropped a lot compared to before, and he seemed to be unable to control it.

Du Ming's pupils turned red and he began to breathe heavily.

"...Bulma, when I entered this room, I noticed that your window was closed, and there was a strange smell in the room... Could it be..."

"right!"

Bulma stood on tiptoe and pressed her body against the mecha, so tightly that her softness suddenly sank, and a large area of ​​her body fitted into the inside of the mecha that restrained Du Ming.

She giggled and said, "These are all the things you are thinking about now! And..."

Bulma stood on tiptoe higher, pressed against the neck of the mecha and Mitsuha's arm, and said, "Only tell Du Ming that all the ingredients today are equally useful for both men and women!"

Du Ming's breathing became heavier in an instant.

"Du Ming, you can't see, can you? I'm holding your Sanye with both hands, my cheeks are red, and my two lovely eyes are so moist that they are about to burst into tears. You can see my face, right? Does it look very feminine?"

I can't take it anymore!

Du Ming's chest kept rising and falling, and his fingers and toes bound in the mecha kept trembling. All the cells in his body were burned by the rising heat, and he wanted to find something to vent his anger.

But he couldn't use any strength and could only suppress his power in frustration.

Bulma took a half step back and touched the armor on the mecha's chest with her palm. The armor on the mecha's chest immediately disappeared to both sides, revealing the healthy color inside.

She slowly moved her body down and slid her tongue over the exposed part of the mecha.

"Hiss~~~" Du Ming's muscles all over his body trembled all of a sudden, his eyes were blurred, and his rationality decreased.

But Du Ming still remembered that he couldn't use force to explode the energy.

Whether the physical body bursts out with strength beyond that of an ordinary person, or the Qi bursts out with energy beyond that of an ordinary person, the mecha will explode.

Of course he wouldn't be hurt, but the two people in front of him, Bulma and Mitsuha, might die.

(He actually invented this kind of self-destructing mecha and threatened me with Sanye and his own life...) Du Ming was completely furious, but he could only sigh helplessly.

Reason made him dare not move or exert any force with his trapped hands and feet.

In the end, he was trapped in the mecha by Bulma and couldn't move.

Bulma didn't stop at all.

She let go of Du Ming and put her hand on the belly armor of the mecha and touched it lightly.

The belly armor of this mecha was also opened, revealing the healthy color and shape inside.

As the abdominal armor opened to both sides, the armor on the side waist and chest also moved aside, revealing more of Du Ming who was tied up inside.

Bulma placed her hands on her heaving chest, and her five fingertips gently slid across it, drawing a beautiful wavy line.

"Hi~hoo~his~hoo~"

Du Mingzhen felt a ball of fire in his chest. This ball of fire was directed by Bulma's five fingers, circling around and around, but it could not leave his body.

Bulma's eyes were a little blurry and her face gradually turned red.

She pressed her body against the mecha again, hugging it and resting her cheek on its chest.

Her eyebrows twitched and she finally made up her mind.

He hugged the mecha tightly with both hands, fitting it perfectly together.

At this moment, the protective steel armor between the legs of the mecha that trapped Du Ming folded backwards with a "click".

Bulma glanced down, paused with her right hand, and with a "rip" sound, she tore off the last and only piece of cloth in the mecha and threw it beside the bed.

Du Ming breathed in and out repeatedly, anxious to distract himself, and asked Sanye in a trembling voice:

"Three, three leaves..."

“…Well, I, I’m…” Sanye’s voice was softer than a mosquito, and she was trembling just like Du Ming.

"How could you, with your stupid brain, think of helping Bulma do such a thing..."

Du Ming felt that his sanity was gradually drifting away and was about to leave his body.

"…Because Bulma likes you." Mitsuha tightened her grip on the mecha's neck, and her hot breath touched the mecha's cheek, "You obviously like Bulma too…I want to build a bridge between you, so that Bulma and Du Ming can face up to your feelings!"

Du Ming was silent for half a second and then gave a bitter smile.

That’s how it turns out…

No wonder Bulma was so crazy today. It turned out that it was all instigated by Mitsuha, a girl with crazy energy in her bones.

He took a deep breath and sneered at Sanye: "But in this case, Sanye, don't regret it today!"

“…Regret?” Sanye raised her head slightly, a little confused.

"Tonight, I'm going to force you and Bulma to learn an alien language. We'll spend the whole night learning an alien language and tire you two girls to death!"

"Humph, I'm a genius in alien languages!" Bulma sneered, "You'll be the first one to die of exhaustion, Du Ming!"

"I, I will also work hard to learn the alien language, Sister Bulma!" Mitsuha also shouted quickly, "I will hold the mecha tightly and not let Du Ming move! He can only learn the alien language passively!"

"Good job, Mitsuha!"