Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

Get out of bed.

Bulma glared at Vegeta, but her eyes were full of grievances.

Looking at her appearance at this time, Vegeta regretted his behavior just now, and at the same time softened his heart.

"Just let me loose it for you..." He said in a slow voice, and released her hands with a light tear.

Bulma angrily turned her back to him, not wanting to talk to him at all.

"Hey..." Vegeta suddenly panicked.

he kisses

In the past, Bulma was always pestering Vegeta and making noise in his ears, which made him feel very noisy.

But when Bulma didn't speak and ignored him, Vegeta suddenly felt at a loss.

"Bulma, talk." Vegeta really didn't know how to coax the woman, so he could only talk to her in a very stiff manner.

When he passed by the living room before, he saw Bulma watching those idol dramas, how did the men on it coax women?

I really can't remember it for a while.

"Hmph." Bulma still turned her back to him unhappily.

Vegeta sat up from the bed, quietly looked at her side face, a contradiction formed in his head.

His self-esteem doesn't allow him to coax a woman at all, but the softest part of his heart really doesn't want to see her angry.

If he had known that marriage was so annoying, he wouldn't have promised her in the first place!

Responsible for this kind of thing...

responsible?

When this word flashed through Vegeta's head, he finally remembered how men coax women in TV dramas!

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Really want to do that?

It's so out of character for him.

But Bulma had already closed her eyes and slept, and didn't even bother to get angry with him.

Vegeta pursed his lips, his eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter.

He finally overcame his inner self-esteem, and directly pressed Bulma on the bed, while his eyes were deep, he lowered his head actively, and kissed her lips.

"Huh?!" Bulma felt the hot and humid pressure on her lips, and quickly opened her eyes in surprise.

Vegeta's bushy eyebrows and closed eyes magnified in front of him.

In just a split second, Bulma's inner annoyance completely disappeared, replaced by nervousness, surprise and shyness.

Vegeta slowly opened his eyes, moving away from her lips.

He wasn't sure if this method would work, but after seeing Bulma's face flushed red below him, and he couldn't see any anger at all, he knew that this behavior was probably half the battle.

"Why are you angry?" Vegeta asked, looking directly at her.

Bulma was immersed in his sudden action just now, and this will slow him down and he doesn't know how to explain it.

You can't just say that she is waiting for Vegeta to take the initiative to do something with her, right?

So shameless.

"Not angry." Bulma pouted, turning her face away.

"Impossible, what is the reason for your anger just now?" Vegeta denied her very firmly.

Bulma was blocked by him and could not speak.

This moodless big idiot, fighting maniac!

However, she suddenly remembered that for Vegeta, he probably didn't know much about love.

At least he was able to take the initiative to kiss himself just now, which shows that he can still educate him.

Thinking of this, Bulma put those tangled matters behind her. After adjusting her mentality, she didn't speak, but directly stretched out her hands, hugged his neck, closed her eyes and kissed his lips again.

Vegeta's body visibly shook, and he felt Bulma's soft arms, slightly hot body temperature, and the scent that entered his nasal cavity, making his heart sink continuously.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hands to embrace Bulma, and closed his eyes to respond to her kiss.

It wasn't long before she recovered from the injuries on her body. The wounds caused by the prisoners at the beginning left some shallow scars.

When Vegeta hugged her, his fingers touched the scar, and there was some soreness and distress in his chest.

imperceptible tenderness

Vegeta's eyes fell on the wounds on her body, and he pulled it in his heart, and then kissed the scars tenderly.

"The wound just recovered, it's too ugly..." Bulma subconsciously reached out to cover the scar.

But Vegeta ignored her, pushed her hand away, and carefully kissed the wound.

The more you touch it, the more it hurts him.

This is his woman, who was hurt not far from him.

The guilt in Vegeta's heart never went away, it was just seeing her wounds again, and the feeling took his breath away.

His movements were more gentle and careful than ever before, Bulma was like a fragile doll to him, he was afraid of breaking her.

The double bed was very big, but it couldn't withstand the tossing and tossing of the two of them. The sheets and quilts were all messy.

The two of them lay there until the early morning and fell asleep deeply.

Bulma subconsciously got into Vegeta's arms in a dream, and Vegeta, who was always alert in his sleep, rarely slept so soundly.

Perhaps it was because Bulma was injured some time ago, and Vegeta had been taking care of it. The two slept until noon the next day when they woke up, and the servants at home knocked on the door to tell them to eat.

"Ha——" Bulma stretched her waist and sat up in a daze.

Vegeta also stood up rubbing his forehead.

The two of them relaxed for a while, and then looked at each other tacitly.

There was silence in the air for two seconds, and then both of them blushed and moved their faces away.

"You're awake too, I just got up." Bulma said awkwardly and shyly while clutching the quilt.

"Ah...um." Vegeta's speech became awkward.

When you wake up and the first person you see is the person you like, this feeling is amazing.

Bulma felt like she was bubbling with happiness.

But she's never been so sure about Vegeta's feelings for her.

Will Vegeta, who only knows how to improve his combat power and has no emotional intelligence at all, really like someone?Do you really know what love is?

Bulma didn't know, and she didn't dare to think deeply.

When she lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom to wash, she found that besides the scars left on her body, there were also bright red hickey marks.

That is the trace they left yesterday.

It is also proof of the relationship between husband and wife.

"Vegeta, I'm fine, go wash up." When Bulma came out, Vegeta was already dressed.

"Yeah." He walked in with a flat expression.

Bulma froze for a moment.

This guy... the feeling he gave her just now seems to have changed.

There is actually a little tenderness in the eyes? !

It's incredible!

Maybe she just got it wrong?

Bulma changed her clothes and stood quietly at the door of the bathroom. When Vegeta came out, she leaned over.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Vegeta was taken aback by her action.

"Huh? Why is it gone?" Bulma stared at him inquiringly.

She returned to her usual impatience, probably because she really misunderstood it.

Forget it, no matter what kind of character Vegeta is, he is the person she cares about most and her favorite husband.

"Hmph, strange woman." Vegeta snorted coldly, turned and left the room.

He hasn't practiced seriously in this period of time, so he has to hurry up.

Bulma didn't stop him either, and shouted at him from behind: "Husband, practice hard, I'll study the gravity chamber for you."

Her husband is great

For things on Earth, Vegeta has never been very aware of the rules.

When Bulma took the time to talk to him about something, he was always lacking in interest and impatient, but in fact he took it down seriously.

However, Bulma's eccentric character will not let him go so easily.

"Vegeta, do you know your responsibilities as a husband?" Bulma suddenly asked him seriously when he was bored.

Vegeta raised his eyebrows, and was really taken aback by her serious appearance, and asked with a disdainful look: "What? Isn't it protecting your wife?"

"In addition to this, there is also the need to have a child with my lovely wife!"

"Have a baby..." Vegeta thought about these words, and he still knew this. After all, on his planet, the Saiyan nation also needs to continue the blood.

The roots of Vegeta's ears blushed unconsciously when he thought of what he needed to do to have a child, but his expression was still indifferent and stiff.

"Yes, that's right!" Bulma approached him with a smirk, "So I will work hard on you at night."

The hidden meaning was too obvious, Vegeta pursed his thin lips and didn't answer her words, but he remembered the thought in his heart.

If it is the responsibility of the husband, then even if he is embarrassed, he must do it.

"That guy Kakarot has a child, I really didn't expect..."

Speaking of having a baby, Vegeta suddenly thought of such a thing.

When he came to Earth for the first time, he was shocked when he heard the news that Saiyans and Earth people were together, and laughed at Kakarot in his heart. He didn't expect that it would be his turn, a Saiyan prince, to marry an Earth woman.

It's really embarrassing for him...

"Oh, you mean Sun Wukong, his son Sun Wufan is really cute, and his wife is named Qiqi, you probably haven't seen her before, you can come out and meet him next time when you have time." Bulma chatted with him with a smile .

"Hmph, it's really troublesome." Vegeta didn't bother to chat with her anymore, and left with a cold snort, continuing to practice.

Bulma really wanted to spend more intimate time with Vegeta, but what she didn't expect was that Vegeta, a fighting madman, had great physical strength.

After just a few days, she raised her hands in surrender.

"Vegeta! Let's postpone our plan to have a baby!" Bulma was exhausted