Dragon Ball: The Strongest Training

Two hours later...

Vegeta woke up slowly, but felt a little heavy on his body.

At some point, Bulma fell asleep next to Vegeta.

Bulma's sleeping appearance was even more adorable, with drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.

The fragrance of Bulma's body drifted into Vegeta's nose, and Vegeta could see the hollow suspenders at a glance.

"Damn it!" Vegeta cursed in his heart.

Vegeta moved slowly, but was unable to move due to serious injuries.

Vegeta's face suddenly turned red, and Bei Lao Er had a tendency to raise his head.

Bulma was sleeping, feeling a little nervous, and murmured: "What's so hard, it hit me."

Vegeta was even more panicked. If this stupid woman found out, his prince would be completely embarrassed.

Vegeta struggled very hard to get up, trying to move Bulma.

Vegeta stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to pull Bulma, but Vegeta's hand suddenly touched Bulma's back, silky...

Vegeta's heart trembled, and he hurriedly moved down, trying to grab Bulma's arm, but Vegeta was sweating profusely from the pain, and the sweat was in his eyes, and his direction was slightly off.

"Touch!" Vegeta held the pigeon firmly.

Vegeta clearly felt the pressure coming from his hand...

Bulma was affected by the outside world at this time, and slowly woke up. With sleepy eyes, she looked at Vegeta, then at herself...

"Ah!" Bulma yelled, jumping back in shock.

Vegeta, on the other hand, exhausted all his strength, lay down on the bed, and passed out.

Bulma covered her chest, tried to look at Vegeta, and was relieved to find that he was unconscious.

"This Vegeta is really dishonest." Bulma said slowly in a tone that only she could hear.

"But today I got the idea. I still have to work harder!" Bulma encouraged herself in her heart.

Time is like fine sand, two days have passed.

Vegeta was lying on the bed, his face a little red.

Bulma was a little confused when she saw it, "I was dressed very conservatively today, what's wrong with Vegeta?"

"Vegeta, are you okay?" Bulma tried to ask.

Vegeta naturally ignored Bulma and cursed in his mind, "Damn woman! I haven't gone to the toilet for three days, and I'm suffocated to death!"

Bulma was still smart. Seeing Vegeta's look, she suddenly understood, "You...you're not holding back, are you? You want to go to the toilet?"

Vegeta's face turned red and he didn't deny it.

"Hahaha! Vegeta, why didn't you tell me earlier! You, a Saiyan, can hold it in pretty well!" Bulma laughed so hard that her stomach ached.

But it’s a joke, and you still have to go to the toilet.

Bulma took a special medical container and gave it to Vegeta.

Countless veins appeared on Vegeta's face, "This hateful woman humiliated me like this. When I recover from my injuries, I must kill her..."

Bulma saw Vegeta indifferently, "Oh, I forgot, you can't move."

Bulma stepped forward and began to unbutton Vegeta's pants.

Vegeta's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, and he said in panic, "What are you doing?"

"I'm here to help you! Don't worry, I helped you change your clothes before you were seriously injured. I've seen everything you should and shouldn't see." Bulma said casually.

"You...you...shameless woman!" Vegeta couldn't think of any other words.

Bulma smiled, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Although Vegeta is a Saiyan, he eats a lot, so naturally...

Vegeta became honest.

Bulma pulled hard, "It's finally ready."

Bulma had helped Vegeta change his clothes. They were all changed by medical professionals. At this moment, he was shocked, "This guy is very strong! Just like Vegeta!"

"Hold on!" came the voice of flowing water.

Vegeta blushed, "Fortunately, not many people know about this matter, so I can consider not killing her."

Suddenly there was a noise outside the door, and Briev and Bulma's mother came over, "Bulma, how is Vegeta's injury?"

The four people looked at each other...and there was silence.

Bulma's mind went blank.

Suddenly, Briv pulled Bulma's mother and hurriedly walked out, "It seems that I came at the wrong time."

Bulma's mother covered her mouth and snickered while walking and said, "I want to give birth to a healthy baby."

Vegeta also reacted, and the anger in his heart aroused and he cursed in his heart, "This hateful stupid woman! When I recover from my injury, I must kill her..."

Bulma recovered from the shock this time, her face turned red, she hurried to the door and locked it.

Bulma looked at the dark-faced Vegeta and couldn't help but have a bold idea in her mind.

Bulma walked towards Vegeta.

Vegeta suddenly felt something strange, "You...what do you want to do..."

"Have a baby!"

After saying that, Bulma sat on Vegeta and slowly lowered his head.

At this time, Vegeta's mind went blank. Although Vegeta is a prince, he is indeed a junior brother.

Slowly... Bulma "helped her up" and sat up.

"Well...it hurts so much!"

Bulma fell forward.

However, Bulma was very stubborn and slowly sat up again.

The anger in Vegeta's heart had completely dissipated at this time, but there seemed to be an indescribable sense of responsibility in his heart...

Time is like fine sand...a week later.

Vegeta lives up to his strong Saiyan physique, but his body was seriously injured, and now, only a week later, he can barely move.

Since that night, Bulma has not come to take care of Vegeta again, but has been replaced by a professional medical staff.

Every time it's meal time, Vegeta always has a little bit of expectation in his heart, but Bulma never comes to deliver the meal, and Vegeta feels a little more disappointed...

"I...what's wrong with me?" Vegeta also found that his mood was a bit wrong in the past two days, and he always thought of that hateful woman inadvertently...

"I am the prince of the Saiyans... Damn it!" Vegeta's thoughts were a little confused.

Although Bulma is usually more relaxed, she just went through a human incident... She still forced Vegeta by herself. After she woke up, she was a little afraid to see Vegeta.

Vegeta was in the ward, and as each day passed, his irritability increased day by day.

A month later... Vegeta's injuries have improved a bit, and Vegeta can use his fighting power.

Bulma had just returned to her room after participating in the experiment.

"Whoa!" A gust of wind blew by.

He was thrown onto the bed by a strong gust of wind.

Vegeta walked over step by step, his eyes filled with fire.

When Bulma saw Vegeta, she yelled in her heart, "Someone come and save me!"

"Why didn't you come?"

Bulma was confused, "What?"

Vegeta didn't care so much and pressed forward.

…

"Um...be gentle!"