People in Dragon Ball, get the sign-in system at the beginning

It was already night when Jiang Ling returned home.

The bright moonlight falls on the surrounding mountains, rocks, vegetation, adding a different atmosphere.

The light in the villa is soft, as if waiting for someone to return.

Jiang Ling just opened the door.

Bulma and Da Bulma came up to meet him, hooking Jiang Ling one by one.

The two were wearing loose tops, the hem of which barely covered their hips.

Two pairs of white and delicate thighs were exposed to the air.

Jiang Ling immediately felt his arms sinking into tenderness.

Take a look.

Looking down from Jiang Ling's perspective, from the ravines of Bulma and Da Bulma and the large expanse of white snow.

"You're back, can I give you a massage?"

"Honey, are you tired? I'll feed you next time."

A question mark slowly appeared on Jiang Ling's head.

What the hell?

This treatment is like a dream.

Jiang Ling was in a daze for a moment, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Give me something to eat next?"

"What are you thinking! I'm talking about going to the kitchen and ordering noodles for you."

Da Bulma blushed and cast a coquettish look.

At this glance, there are all kinds of styles.

"Haha, I happen to be hungry, so please."

Jiang Ling laughed out loud.

Seeing that the plump and pretty big Bulma twisted his waist and entered the kitchen.

Looking to the other side, the gentle and considerate Bulma changed from the usual little wild cat's temper.

He pinched her pretty nose.

He smiled and said, "What happened to you today?"

"I'm flattered."

Bulma pushed him onto the sofa and massaged his shoulders with her little hands.

"What else can I do? It's not because you usually practice too hard... I will reward you, hehe."

Jiang Ling was enjoying the massage and relaxed whole body and mind. Hearing this, he smiled: "I still don't know about you, there must be something hidden from me. Let's talk about it. I don't know how many times we have met each other honestly. Not outsiders."

Bulma stopped moving, her face was a little rosy, and she leaned over to Jiang Ling's ear and said:

"Actually... the way you heard what happened to Namek made me feel very manly."

"How should I put it, it seems to have hit a spot in my heart."

"Big Boulma is one person with me, and she feels the same as me."

Feeling the warmth in his ear, Jiang Ling's heart was burning.

Reach out.

With a cry of surprise, Bulma fell under him.

"Oh, what are you doing? Big Bulma is still in the kitchen."

"Hey, what's the matter, what's the relationship between us."

"This... this is not good, it's too embarrassing, let's go into the room..."

"No, I'm going to be here. Speaking of which, I'm hungry, and the noodles are not ready yet, so I'll eat you first..."

"Ah...hate!"

"Hey, is my husband's noodles delicious? Oh? Damn! Vacuum?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuu~~"

......

Big Bulma looked at the scene in the living room, a little speechless.

She just cooks noodles.

The living room was already hot.

What can she do, she can only hide in the kitchen and wait for the battle to be over.

just.

Hearing the sound, the legs couldn't help but tighten a little, and they felt a little weak.

after an hour...

Just when Dabulma couldn't wait any longer, the war subsided.

Big Bulma breathed a sigh of relief, tidied up and was ready to go out.

But at this time.

Jiang Ling walked in and looked at Da Buma's pretty ruddy face.

Smile.

I hugged it directly.

Rest her hands on the kitchen table.

He held Rou Yi from behind.

"Well...Jiang Ling, don't be like this, didn't you just talk to Bulma..."

"Not enough." Jiang Ling's voice came, "I'm still hungry and want to eat you."

"Oh, just eat noodles when you're hungry..."

Big Bulma's legs trembled a little, as if he was about to lose his standing.

Jiang Ling touched it and smiled, "Duplicate, right? I just want to eat you."

Big Bulma gritted his teeth and let go.

She looked at Jiang Ling charmingly.

"Okay then, how are you going to eat me?"

Jiang Ling smiled charmingly: "Use your hands..."

Not finished yet.

Big Bulma squatted down, looked up at him, and slowly...

Jiang Ling's eyes widened, "Damn it, shut up, I'm talking about using hands!! Hiss—"

"Hmm~"

There was a monotonous beat from the kitchen.

......

.........

Another hour passed.

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and the whispered words of the two women.

Jiang Ling enjoyed this feeling very much, gorging on the freshly heated noodles.

He fell into brief sage mode.

Thoughts become rational.

I began to think about artificial humans in the past two years.

Thinking about whether to deal with them now, or to use the man-made man as the growth experience of Wukong and others.

for a while.

Jiang Ling was a little confused.

At this time.

Wrapped in towels, the two women came out of the bathroom talking and laughing.

Jiang Ling is a good young man in the new century.

Can this be tolerated?

Step forward one by one.

In exclamation.

directly onto the roof balcony.

Bring out good wine and food.

There is also a queen bed.

Jiang Ling was lying on the bed, holding Bulma in each of his left and right hands.

The bright moonlight fell on them, covering them with a layer of beauty.

"Well...Jiang Ling, this is not good, sleeping in the open air for a night, a bit..."

Bulma whispered.

Jiang Ling chuckled: "What's the matter?"

Big Bulma smiled and said, "She's a bit shy."

"Ah? Sister Bulma, aren't you shy?"

Bulma was a little surprised.

Da Bulma shook his head, glanced at Jiang Ling, and said angrily: "At the beginning, Jiang Ling and I were at the top, I don't know how many times I did it... I'm used to it... Besides, no one came here. ,rest assured."

Bulma: "..."

She still felt uncomfortable.

Not only because it's on the balcony, but because there's another woman on the bed, sharing it with her.

She is not used to it.

It was also because of this before that the three of them had never been slept together.

Big Bulma saw her thoughts at a glance, smiled and winked at Jiang Ling, "Bulma is still a little shy."

Jiang Ling immediately understood, and began to walk restlessly on Bulma's body.

"Well... oh...Jiang Ling, don't make trouble, I'm not shy anymore..."

"Haha."

The three of them leaned against the head of the bed, sipped the fine wine, and looked at the moonlight in the sky together.

The mood gradually calmed down.

.........

Unknowingly, a month has passed.

this day.

Piccolo came to the Temple of Heaven alone.

In the Tianshen Temple Square, the Earth God and Mr. Bobo are already standing there waiting.

Next to him was a Namekian child.

It was Dandy.

Dandy at this time is much taller than a month ago.

Because the gods took him to practice in the spiritual time room.

At the same time, it also gave Dandy the ability and responsibility as a god.

That's right.

In this time and space, Xiao Dandi accepted Jiang Ling's proposal and came to the Heavenly God.

"You came..."

"I am coming."

"You're still here after all."

"I'm still here after all."

"Then let's get started."

"Have you thought it through?"

"Well, anyway, my lifespan is running out, this time I just merge with you, so that our life source will no longer be incomplete..."