Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

She is such a bad guy, Bulma really dare not mention it in front of him.

Bulma fought with them for a long time, and finally got the opportunity to go to the reference room to read and study. As long as Vegeta went to practice, she could sneak from the training room to read.

She felt that it was too aggrieved to live this day, but at the same time, she was very sweet in her heart.

This at least shows that Vegeta cares about her.

At the third month of pregnancy, Bulma's reaction was very severe, retching became more and more frequent, the whole body was weak and limp, and her appetite increased greatly.

In addition, the most important thing is... the increase of hormones in the hesitation body, Bulma will pester Vegeta at night.

But he was afraid of hurting Bulma's body. The doctor said that if he didn't pay attention at this time, the child might be gone. So every night, he had to carefully meet Bulma's needs and pay attention not to hurt her. .

This is really hard work for Vegeta.

Whenever Bulma is satisfied, after lying in his arms and falling asleep peacefully, what she doesn't know is that Vegeta will always look at her with very gentle eyes, as if looking at a treasure.

Occasionally, he would reach out and gently touch her slightly raised belly.

That feeling is amazing, a small life is inside, only separated by the belly.

That was Bulma and his children.

Originally, Vegeta was ambitiously looking forward to the emergence of artificial humans in the future, but now he has a little hesitation.

Once he has someone he cares about and wants to protect, while he is willing to sacrifice his life for it, he also wants to keep his own life and stay with his family.

"Bulma." Vegeta bent down and placed a shy and fiery kiss on her forehead.

annoying pregnant woman

At the seventh or eighth month of pregnancy, it was obvious that Bulma's belly had become very big. With the care of a group of people, Bulma's physical condition and various indicators were very normal and stable.

It's just... During her time, the worst person was Vegeta.

A pregnant woman's emotions fluctuate a lot, and a little thing may make her explode. When she is in a bad mood, the first person she wants to find is Vegeta.

She was lying in the maternity room that Breaves specially designed for her, and while eating a nutritious meal, she depressedly activated the video chat button in the gravity room.

beep—

The sound of electric current suddenly sounded, and then the virtual screen appeared in mid-air, startling Vegeta, who was concentrating on his cultivation, and a laser struck, almost hitting his body.

"Vegeta! Why are you still practicing! It's been so long!" Bulma took a bite of an apple and asked in a displeased tone.

Vegeta glanced at the displayed time, he obviously just came to the gravity room not long ago!

Relying on her own pregnancy, this woman keeps chattering in his ear every day, which is really annoying.

"Whispering." He frowned, impatiently trying to turn off the video call, Bulma saw his plan, and yelled at him fiercely: "I don't care, you are coming to accompany your lovely wife now! I do not feel well!"

"Tch." Vegeta ignored her and made the virtual screen disappear.

The gravity chamber finally quieted down.

Where is she uncomfortable?The maternity room is specially tailored for her body, which is unique in the world, and it is obvious that she wants to make trouble for no reason.

Interrupting his cultivation really made him very angry.

But even though there was a hundred reluctance in his heart, Vegeta wiped off the sweat on his body, opened the door and walked.

Before he went to look for Bulma, he specially changed into his home clothes, because Bulma would feel even worse when he saw him wearing combat clothes.

Vegeta felt that he was really useless like this, but he couldn't help doing it like this.

These days on the earth really wiped out his Saiyan character.

"Ah, Vegeta!" Bulma was lying there flipping through parenting magazines, and when he saw the upright and strong figure appearing at the door, the boredom in his heart was instantly swept away.

Sure enough, when she was pregnant, what she wanted to see most was the child's father!

"What do you want me to do?" Vegeta walked in with a cold face, which was his usual expression.

But Bulma could see the heat in his eyes, not the ruthlessness he showed.

"My ears are itchy." Bulma handed him a cotton swab, and patted the empty seat next to him with a smile, "Then I will trouble you."

The corners of Vegeta's mouth twitched, and veins slowly appeared on his forehead, and he actually let his proud Saiyan pick out his ears?Is this woman crazy or wants to die?

"Vegeta, hurry up." Bulma urged.

Don't think that she is a pregnant woman, so she can get ahead. Let her keep the child just because she has the blood of the Saiyan. It is ridiculous to pick out the ears!

Vegeta clenched his fists and walked over step by step, staring straight at Bulma with sharp eyes, then raised his hand, and swung towards her fiercely—the root appeared in his hand accurately.

"Picking out the ears is the most comfortable." Bulma sat on his lap contentedly, hugged her big belly with both hands, and enjoyed Vegeta's movements to the fullest.

His name is Trunks

"Hey, I really want to kill you." Vegeta said to her fiercely, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.

Bulma pursed her lips unhappily, gently feeling the baby in her stomach.

"Vegeta, Vegeta!" She suddenly spoke excitedly.

"Hey, don't move around." Vegeta was afraid that the cotton swab in his hand would hurt her ears, so he reminded her a little irritably.

"The baby moved just now! The fetus moved! I felt his little feet kicking me!" Bulma pushed his hand away, sat up and looked at him expectantly.

Vegeta's eyes stayed on her stomach, his mood was a little complicated, and he also had some... unspeakable expectations.

His outstretched hand was trembling, and he stroked her neck very carefully.

Sure enough, there was a tiny touch from his palm, and through Bulma's belly, he could feel the vitality of this little guy.

Deep in Vegeta's heart, it was itchy, but also a little sour and sweet.I didn't expect Saiyans to have as much emotion as Earthlings.

But he has never been able to express his emotions. No matter how soft his heart is, no matter how deep his feelings for Bulma and the child are, what he shows will always be a cold and violent appearance.

Fortunately, Bulma understands him, even if she doesn't understand, she is willing to accept such Vegeta with love.

"The child's name—" Vegeta had thought about choosing a name that was very in line with the domineering and arrogant identity of a Saiyan a long time ago.

"I've already thought about it, it's called Trunks." Bulma happily reported the news to him.

"What? Trunks?" Vegeta froze for a moment, why didn't he know about this at all?

Bulma made a playful grimace at him: "Yes, the gender of the child is already known, it's a boy. It's a good name."

"Huh." Vegeta frowned and gave a brief evaluation.

Didn't even ask him one thing, so it's settled like this?

Trunks... (Why isn't the surname Bu or Bei? I'll have to ask the original author, Master Akira Toriyama.)

Is their child's name?

It sounds pretty good too.

"Why, don't you like it? Really don't you like it?" Bulma asked him unconvinced, and turned his whole face towards him.

The tip of Vegeta's nose was pressed against hers, and he was a little embarrassed to be so close, so he stepped back a little, "That's it."

"Then what's your name, you say it, you say it quickly." Bulma's little emotion came out, and he refused to let go.

Looking at her angry little face, Vegeta really has nothing to do with her.

It was impossible for him to coax her with soft words, but he had other ways of calming Bulma.

Vegeta pinched her chin directly and kissed her lightly.

This move really made Bulma settle down, with a big smile on his face.

"Practice, don't bother me." After Vegeta let her lean there, he stood up and walked outside.

"Go, when will it end?" Bulma was in a good mood, and no longer pestered him to make noise.

"Noon." Before Vegeta left, he glanced at Bulma's face and her big belly out of the corner of her eye.

Training cannot be delayed. The future boy's combat power is too powerful, but he can't fight against artificial humans. Vegeta must redouble his practice in order to surpass the future boy.

He has little time left to protect Bulma and the soon-to-be-born Trunks.

antenatal depression

During this period, Bulma always suffered from insomnia, and her legs and feet were swollen. These are all physical changes that pregnant women must go through.

She is in a state of mixed joy and sorrow every day. She is very happy to be a mother after having a child, but when she thinks that her body will face obesity, deformation, and stretch marks in the future, she feels very depressed.

The doctor said that she might have prenatal depression. After all, appearance is very important to Bulma, and of course she cannot accept these things.

"So Vegeta, you must comfort Miss Bulma, give her peace of mind, give her love, and make her feel better." The doctor kept reminding Vegeta that he would come to ask about the situation every day.

Vegeta always looked impatient, but every time he listened carefully to the doctor's words. Before, he would have blown people away with a wave of anger.

The servants, housekeepers, doctors, etc. of the Bu family all felt that since Bulma became pregnant, Vegeta had become closer than before.

Even though his expression was always so scary and frightening, the fear of him in his heart disappeared at some point.

"It's so troublesome, tsk, it really makes people angry."