Dragon Ball Love, Prince Saiyan is too domineering

, if Vegeta dies in battle, then she will definitely accompany him.

It's not just her and Vegeta who are fighting, but also Son Goku, Son Gohan and Krillin.

Fighting talent since childhood

Trunks was lying in the baby room, holding a toy in his hand, looking at the people next to him with big eyes, only when he saw Bulma coming, he grinned and waved his little hand to greet her .

"Good baby, do you miss your mother?" Bulma walked over, holding him in his arms and shaking him gently.

"Hmm!" Trunks snuggled into her arms, babbling with his toothless mouth, looking very happy.

The surrounding servants followed behind. Although Bulma only needed to make the baby happy, and some trivial matters were handled by dedicated people, Bulma still wanted to do it herself.

She carried Trunks for a walk behind the yard, and under the guidance of the servant, she gave him some baby stretching exercises. The range of movements should not be too large, otherwise it would easily hurt the baby.

After Bulma lifted him high, Trunks smiled even more.

There was a very strong feeling of fierceness between his brows, even though it was only a baby, Bulma could feel it too.

This may be the unique character of the Saiyans. I just hope that when Trunks grows up, he will never be like Vegeta. Just standing there will make people feel fear in their hearts.

It would be nice if it was a big warm guy.

Bulma hugged Trunks in her arms fondly, rubbing against his soft little cheek.

In other words, the future boy she saw last time, although he looked very powerful, and I heard that he was related to Saiyans, but he looked at everyone with gentle eyes.

Bulma didn't know why she suddenly thought of that boy, and always felt that when she saw him, her heart felt very comfortable and warm.

boom boom-

The ground suddenly trembled slightly, which shocked everyone.

"Is there an earthquake?" The servant surrounded Bulma and Trunks nervously.

"It's a bit familiar..." Bulma didn't think it was an earthquake.

Only Trunks in his arms didn't feel scared at all, instead he laughed very excitedly, and kept swinging his little pink fist in a certain direction.

There is the gravity room where Vegeta practiced.

Didn't he think that he was still a baby, but he could already feel the aura emanating from training or fighting?

Saiyans are really scary.

"Vegeta must be practicing overload again, really." Bulma hugged Trunks and walked slowly.

Sure enough, the closer you got there, the stronger the vibration felt on the ground.

With a baby in her arms, she dared not go any further, but Trunks seemed to want to get closer.

Bulma was a little entangled. On the one hand, she was unwilling to let Trunks get in touch with the battle prematurely, but seeing how excited he was, she couldn't help but want to cling to him.

Just as she was struggling, the door of the gravity room was suddenly opened.

Vegeta dragged his tired body and walked out while holding onto the wall.

Panting heavily, he raised his hand to wipe off the sweat that was falling down his cheeks, perhaps sensing something, he suddenly raised his head and looked ahead.

Bulma was holding Trunks and was smiling at him, while his son was also waving his little hands at him and making noises.

This is just a very ordinary picture, but Vegeta was stunned there.

He looked at the smiles of his wife and children, and his thoughts were in a trance.

No matter how hard he worked, it was all worth it when he saw them.

Danger is coming

The three are now looking at each other not far away.

"Why are you here?" Vegeta slowly straightened up while holding the door frame.

The battle suits were already in tatters, and during this period of time, he would destroy a set of battle suits almost every two days because of his cultivation.

"I'm taking Trunks around, he seems to be able to detect the breath of your cultivation. Ah yes, Vegeta, are you overloading your cultivation again? It's already an upgraded gravity chamber, nothing There is no way to completely withstand your attack." Bulma then hugged Trunks and approached him, originally talking to Vegeta casually, but as she got closer, she took on a reproachful tone.

"Ah, um..." Trunks leaned half his body out of Bulma's arms and leaned towards Vegeta.

From his fear of Vegeta at the beginning, he turned into admiration in his innocent eyes after seeing Vegeta like this.

Seeing such emotion in the baby's eyes, Bulma found it very miraculous.

"He's asking for a hug." Bulma held Trunks up in front of Vegeta.

"It's really troublesome." Vegeta looked at the small body, unwilling to reach out and hug him.

Trunks was too fragile, he was afraid that a little force would hurt the little angel.

Trunks couldn't wait any longer, and kept babbling, Bulma was stunned when he saw him, and forced the child into his arms.

"Hey..." Vegeta held Trunks in both hands, not daring to have any strength.

"Ah, let's go eat, Trunks is going to drink milk too." Bulma smiled and took his arm and walked inside.

The three of them seem awkward to get along, but they are actually very gentle, and an atmosphere called "happiness" surrounds them.

After eating at noon, Vegeta took a shower and changed into a new combat uniform to continue practicing. After he came out, he found Bulma lying on the sofa and fell asleep holding Trunks, with a baby's toy next to her.

He practiced very hard, and Bulma was also very tired taking care of his children.

They are all working hard for the future.

"Bulma, Trunks..." Vegeta stood beside the sofa, looked at these two very important people, whispered, stretched out his hand, and carefully hugged the two of them on the bed.

In the last month, Vegeta practiced even more desperately. Bulma never talked to him again, but in the middle of the night, looking at his tired and dignified eyebrows, there was always a pain in his heart.

She would quietly bring the medicine box, and then carefully help him treat the wound.

Obviously under the same roof, when Bulma woke up, he had already left the bedroom.When she finished coaxing Trunks at night and went to the reference room to finish her research work, Vegeta had already fallen asleep.

The only time they have short exchanges is at noon and evening.

On the night of the last week, when Bulma was holding Trunks and teasing him, she suddenly noticed that Trunks was looking in a certain direction anxiously.

"What's the matter, Trunks?"

No matter how Bulma coaxed him, there was no way to calm him down.

He wasn't crying, but he had a very disturbed look on his face.

It was the first time Bulma felt such emotions from him.

The room shook as Trunks' anxiety peaked.

The water glass on the table was directly shaken to the ground and shattered.

training should be over

There was a slight vibration in the air again, but it soon stabilized and returned to calm.

Trunks' uneasiness gradually came to light, and while Bulma breathed a sigh of relief, he vaguely felt that something had happened to Vegeta.

When she handed Trunks to the nanny and ran out to find Vegeta, the door of the gravity room didn't open.

But Bulma had a strong premonition that he should be injured inside.

Sure enough, when she forcibly broke into the system from the outside and opened the door of the gravity room, thick smoke billowed out instantly.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Bulma was choking, covering her mouth and coughing non-stop. She waved the smoke vigorously and looked inside.

a mess.

All the equipment was destroyed, and the attack system was scattered on the ground in dilapidated condition.

"Vegeta?" Bulma walked inside anxiously, but no one answered her.

When the smoke gradually cleared, she finally saw the injured Vegeta lying on the ground.

His back is full of scars, very serious.

"Hmm—cough cough—" Vegeta moved his fingers first, then finally got a reaction, and slowly got up from the ground.

Bulma rushed over worriedly and helped him up from the ground.

"Injured again."

"fine."

Vegeta leaned half of Bulma's body, and slowly left the gravity room with her.

Although it was not destroyed by him, the inside was no longer usable.

It is very difficult to build another gravity chamber in a week.

Bulma was worried and thinking about things with a little self-blame. Vegeta wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth. When he looked at her from the corner of his eye, he guessed what she was thinking.

"In the next week, I won't practice any more. I need to rest my body and use my best state to deal with the enemy."

"Vegeta, you don't need to work so hard, trust Monkey King, he is very powerful, there must be no problem with him!" Bulma accidentally said what was in his heart because he was too worried about him.

The strength of Sun Wukong is obvious to all. He is also the goal that Vegeta has always wanted to surpass, but has never been able to achieve.

However, Vegeta felt very upset when his own woman said such words.

How could someone else protect Bulma?

His woman, of course, has to be protected by him.

"Hey, I don't need Kakarot to do it, I can solve it myself." Vegeta's self-esteem did not allow him to show weakness.

Trunks has a special person to take care of him, Bulma is relieved, all her thoughts are on Vegeta now, she helped him do a full-body examination, treated the wound, and finally relaxed after making sure that it was not too serious. Take a breath.

"Okay." Bulma said to Vegeta while packing the medical kit