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

The three covered their heads and cooked.

Soon after dinner, we drank hot tea together in the living room.

Drinking a cup of hot tea after a meal feels like smoking a cigarette after a meal.

Comfortable and comfortable.

"Just sleep here tonight and go back tomorrow?"

Bulma suggested.

Jiang Ling spread his hands, but he didn't care.

Originally, he didn't want to care about the strong man in the universe, he could go back to the original time and space whenever he wanted.

"Um, okay."

Future Boulma nodded, it happened that she hadn't been back to the underground base for several years, and she could miss her own room tonight.

After a few people drank hot tea and chatted for a while, they all went to clean up the room.

No one has lived in it for several years, and the room has a lot of dust.

But with Bulma's high-tech cleaning tools, it's easy to handle.

Cleared out two rooms, one is the future Boomer's bedroom, and the other is the guest room next door.

Jiang Ling and Bulma naturally slept together in the guest room.

After all, it is normal for the two of them to sleep together in this relationship.

This room was selected by Bulma, and she wanted to live in this room, saying that the adjoining room could promote her relationship with Bulma in the future.

In the future, Boulma is a little speechless about this. If you want to promote your relationship, just sleep with her directly....

After saying goodnight to each other.

Future Boulma closed the bedroom door, lay on the bed in pajamas, looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

Just when she was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly Bulma's strange voice came from the next room.

The sound is very loud, from slow to fast, and gradually strengthened.

Mixed with the gasps of men and women.

There was also the rapid creaking of the bed boards.

As a person who has been there in the future, Boulma naturally knows what the sound is.

Moreover, I have seen a lot of movies over the years.

"......"

As Future Boulma listened, a picture appeared in his mind unconsciously.

His face turned red unknowingly, like a ripe peach.

Turned over, legs tightly clamped under the quilt.

She covered her ears to prevent herself from hearing those voices, but the picture was still circling in her mind, unwilling to dissipate for a long time.

"These two...are they so intense?"

"Listening to Bulma's voice, I'm quite happy... Didn't you consider my feelings?"

Future Bulma rubbed the quilt, complaining faintly.

Then sat up on the bed, and took out a long-used toy from the drawer of the bedside table...

Just as he was having fun, the voice from next door stopped.

Subsequently.

The door of the room was suddenly opened.

Bulma dragged Jiang Ling to appear at the door.

Future Bulma was startled.

"you...."

"Sister Buma, how unhappy you are alone, you should start a new life."

Bulma came to the side of Future Bulma, and said with a ruddy face.

When Future Buma heard this, she glanced at Jiang Ling, who was a little embarrassed, and her pretty face flushed.

Then I didn't know what to think of, and hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover it up.

"No, I'm so much older, and... this... too embarrassing..."

As soon as these words came out, Bulma knew that she was not repelling, but worried about moral issues, so she stretched out her hand to stop Future Bulma from pulling the quilt to cover up.

"Hey! This is nothing! Jiang Ling, come here, let the future me feel how powerful you are!"

"Huh? Is this... okay?"

Jiang Ling said with some uncertainty.

Because, it's only been a short time since we met, and we haven't cultivated feelings yet...

"It's okay, isn't it? Sister Bulma."

Bulma smiled and breathed lightly into Future Bulma's ear.

She knew very well that Future Boulma didn't reject Jiang Ling in her heart, but she was just ashamed that she hadn't done it for so long.

After all, in the future, Boulma and her are alone, and I know myself best...

"Hmm..." Future Boulma bit her delicate red lips, her eyes were already blurred, "But... okay..."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling lost his scruples and got on the bed.

Hugging Future Bulma, she met her red lips and kissed her directly.

"Um..."

With the atmosphere here, he couldn't justify not doing anything.

"Um--"

Straightforward, simple and direct, but it is the most effective.

Clap clap!Clap clap!Crack...crack!Snapped!Snapped!Clap clap clap clap!Making love! ! ! ! !

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