Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

begged.

"Tch, that's impossible." Vegeta rebuffed straight away.

His Wukong technique is for fighting, not for playing with women!

"Vegeta..." Bulma continued to tease him.

"Hmph." Vegeta turned his face away but disagreed.

"Husband, why not carry me out to play." Bulma insisted, her voice became more and more whiny, and even she herself had goosebumps.

But what Bulma didn't expect was that Vegeta actually liked this trick.

When she called him "husband", Vegeta's body was visibly startled, and his face became very unnatural.

He seemed to be wavering.

Bulma took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Husband, dear husband, just go out and play with your lovely wife behind your back, it will be fine in a while!"

Vegeta had a serious face, but his tone of voice was obviously much softer: "Just for a while!"

"it is good!"

Seeing that he agreed, Bulma happily raised her hands, but the wound was involved, and she grinned in pain.

Vegeta was worried about her wound at first, but when she saw the smile in her eyes, her heart softened inexplicably.

He squatted beside the hospital bed, Bulma moved carefully on the bed, and then lay on his back.

"Are you ready?" Vegeta looked sideways at her.

"Well! Let's go! I remember that there is a big mountain forest nearby." Bulma wrapped his arms around his neck, and pressed his cheeks to his face.

Vegeta felt Bulma's soft skin sticking to his cheek, and his ears turned red immediately, and he used a fierce tone to cover up his embarrassment: "Don't come so close to me!"

carry her out to play

The air in nature is obviously fresher than in the room.

Vegeta's body is parallel to the ground, and he flies in the air at a very slow speed with Bulma on his back.

"Wow! It's so comfortable, Vegeta, hurry up!" Bulma hugged his neck tightly and shouted excitedly.

"No." Vegeta ignored her request.

This woman is really troublesome, what if the speed is too fast and the strength of the wind speed intensifies her wound?

"Stingy." Bulma stuck out her tongue and made a face at him.

"Hmph." Vegeta ignored it and continued flying at a constant speed.

Even though he was very resistant to this kind of behavior in his heart, when he heard Bulma yelling on his back and forgetting the pain, he felt very satisfied, as if it was okay to do everything for her.

Vegeta is becoming more and more unclear about his inner thoughts, and he can't find himself in the past.

He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, no one could tell him, but the joy of being with Bulma made him more and more infatuated.

Vegeta carried Bulma through the mountains and crossed the river. He couldn't resist Bulma's coquettishness at the waterfall, and swooped down with the waterfall on his back.

"Ahhhhhh!" Bulma shouted in fear and excitement, and the voice echoed in the air.

All the veins on Vegeta's forehead popped out.

This low-level woman is really too noisy!

His ears were going to be deafened by the screams!

Since you are so scared, don't let him swoop!

What an annoyance!

But Bulma asked him to fly to the top of the waterfall, and when he swooped down again, Vegeta's body could not help doing so.

More veins on his forehead...

Because of the bed rest during this time, it was rare to come out to play like this. On the way back, Bulma had already fallen asleep lying on Vegeta's back.

Her even breathing passed into Vegeta's ears, making him calm down inexplicably.

In the past, he only knew about fighting, never knew about fighting, and thought that there could be so many complicated and uncontrollable emotions.

When returning to Bu's house, Breaves directly asked Vegeta to take Bulma back to the bedroom to rest, and she no longer had to go to the medical room.

"Bei Jun, you have worked hard these days." Mrs. Breaves came in with tea and said softly.

Vegeta had an awkward expression and didn't speak, his eyes stayed on the face of Bulma who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Your new house is already being prepared. You can go there after Bulma recovers. The layout there is all designed by Bulma alone." Mrs. Breeves handed him the teacup before leaving. Disclosed some with him before.

Vegeta swallowed.

Is it their new home?

When he heard the news, he actually had a little more expectation in his heart.

The room that belonged to him and Bulma.

Vegeta continued to stare at Bulma with a complicated expression.

If it weren't for this woman, he wouldn't have not practiced for so many days, and he felt that his fighting power was much less.

But without Bulma, he would not have noticed that life can still be so interesting.

So, Bulma, get well soon.

In the future, he will never let anyone hurt her again.

Vegeta stared at Bulma in a daze, suddenly Bulma's laughing face appeared in his head, and the phrase "I am your lovely wife" that she always loved to say.

Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth raised a smile that he didn't even notice.

wound recovery

"Vegeta, I want to drink water."

"Ah, I want to go to the bathroom, help me."

"Vegeta, is the wound on my back healed? Scratch it for me."

"The weather is so nice, Vegeta, take me out to play!"

Bulma's spirit is getting better every day, and during this time, Vegeta is taking care of her actions.

There are servants at home, but Bulma insists on pestering Vegeta.

Of course, Vegeta refused this kind of thing, but every time Bulma acted like a baby, he felt unable to refuse her request.

And looking at her happy smiling face, Vegeta forgot his high self-esteem, and his heart was full of satisfaction that he didn't want to admit.

It feels worthwhile to do things for her, to see her happy and happy.

Such a thing is simply unbelievable to Vegeta.

One day, when Vegeta came in with fruit, he saw Bulma sitting on the sofa watching TV, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Bulma." He called indifferently.

"Ah, Vegeta! Didn't you go to eat and came back so soon?" Bulma was shocked when she saw him, and quickly lay down on the sofa.

Did this stupid woman pretend that he didn't see it?

Vegeta looked at her with a dark face.

"Your injury is healed." He handed the fruit to her.

"No! My back hurts!" Bulma immediately showed a painful expression, looking up at him pitifully.

"Really?" Vegeta narrowed his eyes and continued, "I thought we could live in the new house when you recovered."

"Eh? Is the new house ready?" Bulma jumped up from the sofa happily when she heard the news, and couldn't wait to leave the room, but she found something was wrong just as she took a step.

She seems to have exposed...

Bulma looked back at Vegeta timidly, and he frowned, looking at her fiercely.

"Go eat by yourself, I'm practicing." Vegeta put his hands in front of his body, and left here expressionlessly.

"Vegeta, don't! Why do you want to practice as soon as I get well?" Bulma said a little aggrieved.

"Stop making trouble, have you forgotten that there will be a powerful opponent coming in three years?" Vegeta's eyes were very sharp when he mentioned this matter.

Speaking of this, Bulma suddenly remembered what the future strange boy had revealed.

"But you're so good, you should be fine..." She asked tentatively.

"If I protect myself, of course I have no problem, but what do you do? Do you want to die after three years?" Vegeta frowned, his tone serious and serious.

Bulma stood there blankly, staring at him blankly.

So, Vegeta practiced so desperately, not only because he was naturally warlike, so he wanted to defeat a strong enemy, but also because he wanted to protect her?

"Husband..." Bulma suddenly called out very moved.

"Tch." Vegeta couldn't stand her like this the most, and left the room with a stiff expression.

Bulma looked at his back, sweetness and happiness filled her whole heart.

Now that her body is recovering, after solving that matter, she still needs to study a more powerful gravity chamber to get out.

Thinking of this, Bulma was full of energy, and immediately took out her mobile phone to make a call.

Even if the few people Vegeta eliminated were criminals, he still has no right to lynch, and he must find a way to solve this matter.

The police came to investigate

Before Bulma took the initiative to go to the police station, the police came to the door.

When the Brives saw the police, they didn't know what happened, so they let the police sit in the living room in a daze.

After hearing the news, Bulma immediately pulled Vegeta from the equipment room to the living room.

Things were more complicated than she thought.

"The criminal we wanted suddenly disappeared around here, so we came to investigate." This policeman was the one who was at the police station last time. He happened to know Bulma, and he also remembered the fierce-looking man next to him.

When he spoke, he involuntarily lowered his voice.

The people Bulma saw that day were all wearing hoods. Although they didn't know their faces, they had already guessed from the weapons and appearance provided by the police.

"They have disappeared." Vegeta put his hands in front of him, leaning against the far wall with an unwillingness to answer.

"Uh... what do you mean by disappearing?" the policeman wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked timidly.

"It means turning into ashes, hahaha..." Bulma explained with an embarrassed smile.

"Oh,