Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

The vibration also stopped.

"Vegeta!" Bulma stood up, shouting his name worriedly, and walked along the light source and the hole in the ground.

But before she took a few steps, she saw many black figures appearing from the hole and flying towards her.

"Ahhh!" Bulma screamed in horror after seeing clearly that those were all human bodies, and ran for quite a distance at the fastest speed.

Those black figures were continuously thrown up from the ground, and those people piled up like rag dolls.

What's happening here?

Bulma was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the person in front of him who was as tall as a hill.

Just as she was dazed for a while, Vegeta flew out slowly, holding the collars of the two with his left and right hands respectively.

With two clicks, the figure in his hand was also thrown out.

Bulma calmed down and couldn't help swallowing. She looked at Vegeta in surprise, and then glanced at the motionless figures in front of her.

They're not... dead, are they? !

"Oops!" Bulma yelled secretly, rushing over to check their situation.

Finding that they were still breathing and just passed out, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"I forgot which leaders to catch, so I packed them all up and tied them up quickly." Vegeta put his hands in front of him, and landed next to Bulma impatiently.

"Okay!" Bulma remembered that there was still a last step to be completed, but when she walked to the group of people with the rope, she encountered difficulties.

With so many people, when will the tying up end?

"It's really troublesome." Bulma stood there distressed.

"Sure enough, let's destroy them all." Vegeta raised his hand as soon as he left this sentence, facing those people with his palm.

"Don't!" Bulma hurriedly stood in front of him to stop him, "I'll call the police over..."

Vegeta frowned, sitting not far away with a straight face.

Although these people are not in danger of their lives, Vegeta's attack is very heavy, so it is impossible for these prisoners to wake up for a while, and even if they wake up, they are probably disabled.

Bulma walked to Vegeta and sat down, leaning gently on his body.

Vegeta's expression was very reluctant, but he didn't escape.

Maybe it was because the waiting time was too boring, Bulma started chatting with him: "Hey Vegeta, don't you want to come here for my revenge?"

"Stop being so sentimental!" Vegeta, who was poked at the center, looked a little unnatural, and immediately denied it.

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Bulma couldn't help chuckling, but she didn't expose him, but took his arm and said to him in a coquettish tone: "I will also protect your lovely girl in the future." Wife."

end go back

"Hmph." Vegeta turned his face away without looking at her, but the reddish ears had already agreed to Bulma instead of his words.

When a large number of policemen arrived here, they saw that the place where the rock wall was originally turned into ruins, there was a huge hole there, and there were piles of prisoners next to it, and their eyes almost popped out in fright.

They have worked hard to track down the criminals for several years, all of them were caught, and they found the biggest secret base of this criminal gang without any mistakes!

This man named Vegeta is simply terrifying!

"Mr. Police, according to the agreement, we should be fine, right?" Bulma walked up to the police with Vegeta on his arm and asked.

"Ah... yes." The policeman secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at Vegeta from the corner of his eye.

He didn't even dare to look directly at Vegeta.

"Then let's go first." Bulma held Vegeta's arm and planned to leave with a smile.

Finally, these things are resolved, and the rest of life should be back on track.

"That, Miss Bulma..." The policeman stopped her, hesitating to speak.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Bulma stopped and turned to him in doubt and asked.

The police dared not ask Vegeta directly, but he found that Vegeta would listen to Bulma even if he was a hundred reluctant, so he wanted to ask.

"Can we ask Mr. Vegeta to help arrest the criminal in the future? There will definitely be a reward!"

Bulma glanced at the impatient Vegeta, covered her mouth with a chuckle, and directly rejected the police: "Sorry, my husband doesn't seem to be interested."

The Bu family is the richest man, so they don't care about such a little reward.

The policeman sighed in disappointment.

"Huh." Vegeta snorted softly and continued walking forward.

Her husband or something... It's not rare!

But he couldn't deceive himself in his heart, he didn't object to Bulma calling himself that in front of others.

"Really, you always have a straight face." Bulma pouted and said a little unhappy.

"Whispering." After Vegeta moved away from those people, he impatiently hugged Bulma in his arms, and quickly flew back to Bulma's house using Wukong.

The Brives have been waiting for them in the living room. After seeing them come back, they asked with great anticipation: "How is the situation? If Mr. Bei is here, those people must have been subdued in an instant, right?"

"Well, I haven't realized it yet, but I saw the group of prisoners being knocked unconscious by him and thrown out of the base. It took only a minute!" Bulma returned home and recalled the situation just now, always feeling very exciting.

Vegeta leaned against the wall not far away without saying a word, he was too lazy to join their boring topics.

However, he didn't leave either.

The little black cat walked to his feet and rubbed against his calf affectionately.

Vegeta looked down at its innocent and cute appearance, his eyes became gentle involuntarily.

"By the way, you can move into your new house today!" Mrs. Breaves thought of this and happily informed them.

"Has it been decorated yet?" Bulma is also looking forward to it, and can't wait to go and have a look.

"Well, let's go!" Mrs. Breeves rejoiced for her.

"Vegeta, let's go!" With a big smile on his face, Bulma dragged Vegeta directly to the room.

"Hey!" Vegeta was pulled by her, and after he realized it, he let her go with a speechless expression.

their new house

Their room is in another building, a semi-circular building, the first floor belongs to the living room and other rooms, and the top of this circular building is their room, and there is an open-air balcony.

"Wow! So beautiful!" Bulma turned on the light and saw the facilities in the room, his eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't help screaming.

Seeing the appearance in front of him, Vegeta was shocked!

It's all pink!

The sheets are pink, the curtains are pink, the tablecloths are pink, even the wardrobe is pink!

Want him to sleep in this kind of place?How can it be!

After Vegeta regained his composure, he turned with a livid face and wanted to leave.

"Wow, the bathroom is so big! We can take a shower together in the future!" Bulma's voice came from the bathroom.

This sentence made his body freeze there.

Take a bath together?

How is this possible!

A blurry image appeared in Vegeta's head involuntarily, and his face began to turn red and hot, but he kept his face straight, so he couldn't see that he was shy.

At this time, Bulma also realized that she seemed to have said something wrong, scratched her forehead a little embarrassedly, and laughed a few times in embarrassment.

She shyly came out of the bathroom, looked at Vegeta with his back to the room, and asked curiously, "Why are you still standing at the door? Come in."

"Tch." Vegeta originally wanted to leave this disgusting pink room, but at this moment he walked in with his hands in front of him involuntarily.

"This bed is so soft! We can roll on it casually!" Bulma jumped on it directly, blurting out these words.

It was originally a normal sentence, but when it was said on such an occasion, it was easy for them to think wrongly, especially on this big night, it still belonged to the room of the two of them.

"Ahahaha..." Bulma sneered to relieve the somewhat uncomfortable atmosphere.

"Hmph." Vegeta pretended not to hear, leaning against the wall and not planning to talk to her.

The room fell into a brief silence, and Bulma felt her heart beating super fast, so she hurriedly found a topic.

"I remember buying a lot of pajamas, I'm looking for them..." She hurriedly walked to the front of the closet, and took a set of navy blue men's pajamas from it, "Vegeta, this is yours!"

Vegeta squinted and found that the color was acceptable, and his emotions finally eased a little.

But immediately after, Bulma took out a second set of pajamas: "This is yours too."

Vegeta glanced again, the corners of his mouth twitching.

How much this low-class woman likes pink!Why didn't he even let go of his pajamas!

There's no way he's wearing that pajamas!

Absolutely impossible!

He swears as a Saiyan prince that he will never let Bulma succeed!

"Let's go to bed early, and we will officially resume work tomorrow." Bulma urged Vegeta to take a bath and rest with great enthusiasm.

"Don't forget my gravity room." Vegeta reluctantly walked into the bathroom, not forgetting to remind her.

"Got it!" Bulma pushed him in and closed the bathroom door.

Next, she will check the condition of the new house.

The sound of water came from the bathroom, and after a while, the sound of water stopped, and Vegeta's low roar came from the bathroom: "Bulma, why did you wear this pink pajamas for me?!"

"Oh, that one, of course it looks good, hurry up and wear it out."

he wears pink pajamas

Bulma was completely unaware that Vegeta would be so resistant to wearing pink pajamas.

it's her