Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

Such a good opportunity, then let her take the initiative.

"Vegeta." Bulma softly called his name.

"Yeah." He responded.

However, Bulma didn't speak anymore, but leaned directly against his body, wrapped his arms around his neck, and buried his face next to his neck.

Her soft body contrasted sharply with Vegeta's rough and hard chest.

The tenderness coming from his arms made Vegeta's heart tremble violently, especially when he felt Bulma's breath gently spraying against his ears, his body began to feel slightly hot.

Even though he is a Saiyan, he is also the most normal male creature.

Some physical needs are innate.

Vegeta wanted to use reason to resist such feelings, but found it futile.

"Aren't you holding me?" Bulma whispered in his ear, like a baby.

This sentence was very exciting to Vegeta, and his hand slowly stroked Bulma's back, trembling a little.

The smooth and tender skin passed directly from the palm to the atrium, making his breathing quicken.

Bulma was completely embraced by him, and Vegeta's breath mixed with the smell of shower gel lingered in her nostrils, making her feel very at ease.

This powerful man is her husband.

As long as he is there, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Vegeta's breathing became short, and Bulma felt that his abdomen was being pressed, and his cheeks instantly became extremely hot.

This was the first time she felt Vegeta's physical changes in a waking state.

"Bulma..." Vegeta called out subconsciously, a little dry.

"Yeah." Bulma moaned in his arms.

He didn't speak any more, he lowered his head instinctively, and kissed her directly in her arms.

The straps on the shoulders slipped off, and the nightdress was gradually taken off.

Bulma felt like her body was going to melt, and couldn't help calling out Vegeta's name.

This is their first night of marriage.

There were deep hickey marks on her body.

She didn't fall asleep until early morning.

Vegeta didn't push her away as usual, and there was a tenderness in his sharp eyes that even he couldn't detect.

she's in trouble

What happened at night made Bulma so tired that she didn't wake up until the afternoon.

Vegeta had long since disappeared, but there was a set of hurried clothes beside the bed.

Originally, Bulma thought it was prepared by the maid at home, but when she saw the shirt that obviously did not belong to a lady, she immediately understood.

It must have been prepared for her by that Vegeta who can't pick clothes, actually put his own clothes here

This little detail put her in a good mood.

In addition, after getting out of bed, Bulma still felt that something was wrong. After entering the bathroom, she suddenly discovered that she seemed to have been wiped by someone.

Will Vegeta have such a careful side?

This discovery made Bulma a little ecstatic.

The only thing that gave her a headache was, what to do with the obvious hickey?

He could only cover it up with long sleeves, and the hickey on his neck...

You can't wear a scarf.

Shy and distressed, Bulma returned to her own bedroom in Vegeta's clothes.

Mrs. Breeves was drinking coffee in the lobby, while Breeves was studying and hugging the little black cat.

"Mom and Dad, where's Vegeta?" When Bulma came down, the first thing he said was to ask about Vegeta.

"Oh hehe, how does it feel to be newly married?" Mrs. Brives looked at her with a smile, and her eyes were full of meaning.

Bulma's face turned red, and then changed the subject: "Mom! Stop laughing at me!"

"Vegeta should be in the courtyard," Breeves answered her.

"Thanks, Dad." Bulma waved and ran out, and saw Vegeta in the backyard.

He is currently practicing alone.

For a fighting nation, when concentrating, any changes around it can be noticed.

So when Bulma first got there and hadn't spoken yet, Vegeta had already spotted her.

Then, the roots of his ears turned slightly red.

Vegeta was a little upset in his heart.

Just seeing that woman, my body felt subconsciously embarrassed.

Is this still a fighting nation?

But he couldn't control his emotions at all.

"Vegeta!" Bulma waved at him happily.

Hearing her crisp voice, Vegeta's body froze for a moment, and then he deliberately put on a straight face: "What a troublesome woman."

"How can you say that about your lovely wife!" Bulma felt a little emotional, completely forgetting the shyness of last night.

"What do you want me to do?" When Vegeta heard the word "wife", his heart softened without leaving a trace.

"Come shopping with me! I need to buy some post-wedding items."

"Don't go."

"Why are you doing this! You don't even go shopping with me!"

"Humph."

"Then shall I find someone else to accompany me?"

"Humph."

Seeing him, Bulma didn't respond, stomping her feet angrily and yelling at him: "It's a man!"

"So what?" Vegeta was unmoved.

Bulma was so angry that he couldn't speak, would she rather find another opposite sex than go shopping with her?

angry!

"Forget it, I don't need you to accompany me!" Bulma made a face at him, and walked away with an angry face.

Seeing that she really planned to go shopping, Vegeta had no intention of continuing to practice.

He stood there looking straight at Bulma's back.

Seeing her open the capsule, and then leave in a suspended vehicle, leaving behind a wisp of white mist.

This low-level woman, why is there so much trouble.

Vegeta used Wukong a little irritably, and quietly followed behind her car.

pink furniture

There are not many people in the high-end shopping mall, and the people who can enter to shop are celebrities. Besides, the law and order there is very good. Bulma is not very worried about encountering danger in this place.

Vegeta stood outside the mall, too lazy to go in, but waited quietly, but kept staring at Bulma through the glass window.

"Mom, someone is flying in the sky!" A cute child on the ground pointed at Vegeta.

"Did you watch too many cartoons and say strange things again?" The mother didn't pay much attention, but hurriedly pulled the child away.

Most people have never thought that people can fly in the sky, so Vegeta's use of Wukong has never been discovered.

There are too many things to buy after getting married, and Bulma didn't know what to buy for a while.

The picture of Vegeta hanging on her body yesterday and embracing her popped into his head, and his cheeks blushed.

Sure enough, I bought a double bed first. The single bed is too small, and I can't perform many movements.

The boss who sold the bedding looked at Bulma's flushed cheeks and was confused, so he didn't ask any more questions, but introduced other products to her.

"If it's a newlywed, be sure to use the pink mattress cover! And the pillowcase!"

"Ah? Pink? Will my husband dislike it?" Bulma asked with some distress.

Thinking of Vegeta's tightly furrowed brows, she felt that the color might not be suitable.

"You are both married, why does he dislike it? Besides, this is the private space of the two of you, and it's not for others to see, and it's pink, which can enhance the relationship between husband and wife." The seller looked at Bull with a wink Ma, the meaning of the words is self-evident.

"That's right." The blush on Bulma's face became heavier, "Then buy this pink one!"

"Okay, I'll go get ready now." The seller smiled happily, and he likes such customers who don't bargain the most.

Bulma was happily shopping in the mall, and when Vegeta saw her buy the pink utensil, veins suddenly popped up on her forehead.

Want him to sleep on something of that color every day? !

Just thinking about it makes her resist nausea!

Vegeta really wanted to break the glass and rush in to take Bulma away, but seeing her happy and expectant smile, her heart beat suddenly, and she didn't resist as much at first.

Forget it, if you don't agree, I'm afraid this low-level woman will talk a lot more.

He didn't give in because she liked it!snort!

Once Bulma starts shopping, she can't stop shopping, from the small ones that need to be purchased for couples, to the large ones that require all kinds of furniture to be in "lovely" colors.

It wasn't until she had visited the entire shopping mall that she was satisfied and planned to go back.

Vegeta had been waiting outside impatiently for a long time, his whole face was terribly dark, and the feeling of anxiety made his facial expression look particularly scary.

Bulma opened the suspension car with the capsule, and drove back happily. After she got home, she didn't realize that Vegeta followed her all the way.

"The person who delivered the furniture will come over tomorrow. It seems that we need to find a big room for our bedroom." Bulma said to himself while putting away the hover car.

Vegeta stopped in the yard on the other side, not wanting to be discovered by her, and then went back to the house pretending to be nonchalant.

Bulma was drinking water in the hall, and happened to see Vegeta passing by the door, put down the water glass and went out.

knife rest on neck

"Stupid Vegeta, he left his lovely wife alone!" Bulma stood in the corridor just to say this.

He actually left her to go shopping alone, still angry!

"Humph." Vegeta ignored her and continued walking forward.

This low-level woman is really stupid, how dare she call him a fool?She is really daring. When he is in a bad mood that day, he will have to deal with this noisy woman sooner or later!

"I'm so mad, idiot, idiot, Vegeta is a big idiot!" Seeing his attitude, Bulma became even more angry and his mouth bulged into a bun.