, pouted a little unhappy.

She knocked on the door, but there was no response.

Knock again, still can't hear Vegeta's voice.

"Forget it, you can contact, I'll ask Yamcha and the others if they have time to accompany me for a while." Bulma turned around and pretended to leave.

As expected, as she had just finished speaking, the door of the room was opened.

Vegeta stood there expressionless, reached out and pulled her into the room, and then closed the door again.

Bulma stood in the room, covering her mouth and giggling.

He doesn't allow others to come near her

If you want to say that in this world, who knows Vegeta best, it must be Bulma, and the only person who dares to threaten Vegeta and challenge him is Bulma.

Bulma was in a good mood. After she was pulled in, she leaned directly behind the door, looked up at Vegeta, and smiled happily: "You practice, I won't bother you."

"You have a good relationship with them, don't you?" Vegeta didn't leave immediately, but pushed her against the door, looked down at her tightly, and put one hand on the door next to her ear.

"Yes, I've known them for a long time." Bulma didn't understand why he asked.

"Does Yamucha still like you?"

Vegeta seldom puts a person with low combat power in his eyes, but Yamcha is the only man who wants to beat him up once he sees it.

"No, his guy likes to joke, and he is very serious. His greatest pleasure is picking up girls. How could he like me." Bulma shrugged his shoulders, denying his idea.

Since he knew that Yamcha approached Bulma while he was away, he cared very much.

For example, now, he doesn't know what's wrong with him, in short, there is an indescribable sulking that controls his emotions.

Vegeta looked at Bulma's innocent appearance, and his originally deep and sharp eyes became more mysterious.

He kissed Bulma hard on the lips, prying her teeth open, without reason.

Bulma was frightened by his sudden kiss, and stood there for a long time without any response.

Vegeta seldom shows his emotions, and kissing her actively like now is very rare!

The kiss got deeper and hotter.

Bulma gradually fell into his kiss, closed her eyes, and responded to him.

There was silence in the room, and after a long time, the slightly rapid breathing of two people was heard.

Vegeta bowed his head and reminded Bulma word by word: "You are my woman, if anyone gets close to you in the future, especially at night, you tell the other party that if they dare to touch you, your husband will Make him disappear immediately."

Bulma leaned against the back of the door, her face still flushed.

Vegeta's domineering tone made her not know how to respond, so she could only agree in a low voice, as obedient as a kitten.

Bulma's character has never been a good girl, and only Vegeta can make her shy and overwhelmed.

Vegeta was quite satisfied with her reaction. He turned around and walked to the middle of the room, and began to exude strength, trying to adjust his state after training.

At this time, Bulma calmed down from the emotion just now, and her face was still shy.

She patted her cheek and looked towards Vegeta.

Beauty is in the eyes of beholder.

Vegeta was originally a very powerful character, coupled with his stern, rebellious expression and eyes, especially in line with the male god in Bulma's heart.

When she was very young, her dream was to find a prince.

Although Vegeta is not from the earth, he is also the prince of the Saiyans, which can be regarded as fulfilling one of her teenage dreams.

"Hey! Don't stare at me!" When Vegeta was practicing, he suddenly stopped and growled at her.

Bulma moved to the resting place in the room, and asked angrily, "But I didn't bother you."

do not practice with her

After Bulma's words fell, Vegeta's body froze visibly.

He didn't answer her immediately, but turned his back to her, and said unnaturally: "You've already disturbed me here."

Bulma rested her chin, not understanding the meaning of his words at first.

After a few seconds, a flattered expression appeared on his face.

"Vegeta, are you saying that because you have been paying attention to me, you can't practice with peace of mind?"

"Tch! Who will pay attention to you!" Vegeta immediately denied.

"It's obviously like this! I saw through you at a glance!" Bulma teased him happily. However, she was still a little worried that her existence would disturb his cultivation. After thinking for a while, she stood up and walked towards the door. go.

"Where are you going?" Vegeta heard movement behind him and looked sideways.

"I'm leaving first, you battle maniac, you must really don't want anyone to disturb you." Bulma opened the door, and the body has already walked out.

When Vegeta saw that she really left, he pursed his lips, raised his head slightly and spoke in a disdainful tone: "With my current strength, in the Cell game, it is absolutely no problem to hit him, and I don't need the current practice. "

When Bulma heard his words, she raised her eyebrows and looked back suspiciously.

As a result, after their eyes met in the air, Vegeta immediately avoided it.

This guy is really arrogant and cute.

He obviously wanted her by his side, so he gave up cultivation.

After Bulma saw through his mind, there was a little sweetness in his heart.

"Then I'll be right here, let's rest with you!" She turned back, closed the door, threw herself at Vegeta with a smirk, and hugged him directly from behind.

"Hey, don't touch me." Vegeta's tone was fierce, but she let her hug him without pushing away.

Bulma directly ignored his words, pulled him to a resting place aside, let him sit down, and then she sat beside him, leaning on his shoulders.

"There is still one more day, you must work hard." Bulma closed her eyes, talking to him softly.

"I am now, I will not lose to anyone." Vegeta's eyes looked elsewhere, but his peripheral vision stayed on Bulma's face.

"Tranks came from the future and asked for our help. We must protect him well, and our little Trunks, he hasn't grown up yet, he can't speak yet, we are a family of three, and there are many places I haven't played..."

Bulma spoke out all the thoughts in his heart, very lightly and slowly, every word seemed to be scratching Vegeta's heart.

He used to hate going to crowded places, let alone shopping, but now, he realized that he never seemed to seriously accompany her to go shopping, nor did he take his son out to play.

Just as Vegeta listened carefully, he realized that Bulma had lost his voice.

He looked down and saw that Bulma was breathing steadily and had fallen asleep.

"Hey, low-level woman..." He called out tentatively, but got no response.

It seems that Bulma should be asleep and can't hear him.

Vegeta relaxed, looked down at Bulma's face seriously, and couldn't help but put a kiss on her forehead.

Don't worry, he will never lose this battle.

wake up in his arms

Last night, Bulma had been thinking about Vegeta, and her sleep quality was not high.

Now that Vegeta was by her side, she subconsciously felt a very safe feeling, her eyelids suddenly became heavy, and leaning on Vegeta's shoulder was more secure than sleeping on the bed.

Vegeta looked at her from the corner of his eye a few times, afraid that she would not sleep comfortably enough, after hesitating for a while, he hugged her carefully and let her lean into his arms.

He kept this movement for a long time without feeling very tired.

As long as he can look at Bulma, his heart becomes very peaceful.

A huge power is hidden in his body.

Even for Bulma and Trunks, he can't lose.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Vegeta tightened his body reflexively, and looked towards the door with vigilance.

He didn't want others to see him hugging Bulma.

Fortunately, the person outside did not open the door to come in, but asked directly outside: "Dad, Mom, dinner is ready, do you want to come out to eat?"

Vegeta glanced at the sleeping Bulma, she might not be able to wake up for a while.

"Leave us alone." He could answer Trunks in a low voice.

After a moment of silence outside, Trunks' voice came: "Understood, Dad."

When his footsteps were far away, Vegeta relaxed his vigilance and looked down at Bulma again.

This woman is really troublesome, and it's nothing more than delaying his cultivation, but she actually made him... reluctant to let go, wanting to keep looking at her like this and staying by her side.

Perhaps the movement just now disturbed her, Bulma frowned to show discomfort, changed her position in Vegeta's arms, and fell asleep again.

When Vegeta hugged her, he didn't dare to use force at all. Instead, he had to restrain his strength from being too strong and hurt her. Before he knew it, he also fell into sleep, but he kept on alert.

In the middle of the night, Bulma felt that it was too cold here, and moved in Vegeta's arms.

Such a small movement immediately woke up Vegeta and looked down at her.

Within a few seconds, Bulma's eyelids moved, and then slowly opened.

"Hmm - why did I fall asleep." She sat up from Vegeta's arms, rubbed her eyes, and looked around blankly.

It wasn't until she met Vegeta's eyes that she thought

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