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

Western capital.

It was already dead of night.

A gust of wind blew through, passing between the ruins and broken walls on the ruins, making the sound of whimpering wind.

After being devastated by the evil man-made people, there have been no people here for a long time.

Those who died died, and those who survived fled to live in shelters.

It can be said that the current Western Capital is an empty city.

There are only ruins left, an empty city without people.

at this time.

Under the influence of the aftermath of the war, the roof of a building that was fortunately not collapsed.

Jiang Ling and Bulma looked down at the ruins of the city from the top of the building.

Bulma let out a long breath, and pulled back her blue hair.

"It's finally over. It's a pity that human beings have been tortured and killed wantonly by artificial people, and there are a little few people left."

"The population does not know if there is the original 0.1%"

"Even if there are Dragon Balls, it's impossible to resurrect the humans who died before. After all, they died in the past ten years, and the time is too long."

Bulma was a little worried, talking to herself.

Jiang Ling walked behind Bulma, rubbed her shoulders, and comforted her.

"Let's have as few humans as possible, give some time, and they will recover."

Bulma nodded, looking at the ruins of the western capital below, his eyes were full of hope.

"That's right, there is no threat now, let the remaining humans rebuild the city together."

Post-disaster reconstruction, this is an essential thing.

In the past, artificial humans were rampant and rampant, and human beings had no choice but to hide in the shelter.

There are many young people who spend their childhood in shelters, and can only listen to the old people talking about the time they lived outside.

Now that there is no artificial threat, they must move out of the shelter and live outside.

After all, who wouldn't want to live under the sun!

Bulma is in a good mood and full of hope for the future.

Feeling the strong masculine breath coming from behind her, she suddenly became distracted.

As the saying goes.

Full of warmth and lust.

Solving the super threat of artificial man, I don't have the burden on my heart.

Long-lost thoughts naturally surfaced.

Bulma bit her lip.

Turn around.

He looked up at Jiang Ling's face.

Feeling the long-lost masculine breath, his body suddenly softened, and he fell into Jiang Ling's arms.

Bulma can't control anything, the hormones are directly on the top, anyway, he is his own man,

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Ling with blurred eyes.

"This..."

Jiang Ling froze, not knowing what to do for a while.

Looking down to see Bulma's pretty face, the blood couldn't help agitating.

After staying in the spiritual time room for two years, he has not been with his girlfriend Bulma for two years.

At this time, being alone with Future Bulma, and the night is dark and the wind is high, is the time when hormones are most likely to take hold.

The Bulma in front of him looks exactly like his girlfriend Bulma, and he is alone.

But the temperament is quite different.

The girlfriend is a perky hottie.

Future Bulma has a kind of...how should I put it.

The beautiful young woman has fair skin, plump figure and gentle smile.

There was a gentle and pleasant temperament all over his body.

Although it is more than ten years old, it does not affect the good maintenance of the house, and there is no trace of the years, but the charm is still there, and the style is not diminished.

Jiang Ling took a deep breath and put his head close to Bulma's ear.

The warm breath patted the earlobe.

Crispy and numb, unconsciously, her cheeks were stained with a seductive rouge color.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded.

"Bulma..."

As Jiang Ling said, he pulled the cloth off his body with both hands, and moved naturally...

"..."

Bulma didn't refuse.

responded enthusiastically.

Gradually approaching the topic...

"Is it here?"

Bulma looked at the surrounding environment, feeling a little embarrassed.

Jiang Ling chuckled, "Can't you? I think it's okay, anyway, it's on the top of the building, and there's no one there yet."

"But..."

"Nothing but!"

"No no no..."

Jiang Ling directly and forcefully kissed Bulma...

Bulma just felt that her mind was blank, she couldn't think of anything, her whole body felt soft and hot, and she couldn't help herself like duckweed.

The bright moonlight fell on the two of them.

Picking up the moonlight lightly is like the sound of wind, like flowers blooming in an instant.

...

An hour later.

Jiang Ling leaned his back against the wall, feeling refreshed.

Bulma snuggled into his arms obediently, drawing circles on his chest.

Both are content.

"Jiang Ling, if Trunks finds out about today's matter...he may not be able to accept it."

Speaking of which, both of them were impulsive just now, they didn't think about anything, they just just...so what.

"Don't worry about him, now that he's grown up, it's time for you to pursue your own life..." Jiang Ling shook his head and laughed.

"Well, indeed." Bulma nodded deeply.

"By the way, I don't know what Trunks is doing. If I don't see me when I go home, will he come out to look for me?"

Hear this.

The corners of Jiang Ling's mouth curled up slightly.

"That kid, I guess he and his girlfriend are doing what we just did."

"Ah? Really?" Bulma's eyes lit up, and she was very relieved that her pig could finally push cabbage.

Then sighed.

"If only my former friends were here, I can show off this news to them..."

Jiang Ling smiled and said, "It's not impossible for the former earth warriors to be resurrected..."

"what?!"

Bulma was startled, then tightly grasped Jiang Ling's thick arm, raised his head, and looked at him nervously.

"You said my former friend can be resurrected? Are you right?"

"That's right!"

Jiang Ling looked at Bulma, who was close at hand, exuding a seductive aura, and his blood began to agitate again.

When Bulma saw it, her pretty face flushed.

"Hey, why are you so..."

Jiang Ling raised his head slightly proudly: "Hey, I'm very physically fit."

Paused.

Jiang Ling threw away those messy thoughts, and said seriously: "I should be able to know where the Namek is, and I promised Trunks to resurrect Sun Wuhan before."

"But I have to ask someone, you are waiting for me here."

Bulma immediately said: "Okay, go and come back quickly."

Jiang Ling got up, took out a new set of clothes and dressed neatly.

Then he put his finger on his forehead and sensed the king star of the northern realm.

Swah——

His figure disappeared before Bulma's eyes.

.........

King of the North.

Two figures in martial arts uniforms are exchanging lessons.

The King of the North and his two pets watched.

"Gohan's strength is improving very quickly. If he calms down and keeps practicing, he will probably catch up with you soon, Wukong."

The Northern Realm King commented.

Hear this.

Goku and Gohan stopped at the same time.

Wukong smiled and said: "Yes, Gohan has always had great potential. When he was alive, he was busy dealing with artificial humans and had no time to practice. Now that he is dead, he finally has time to practice."

Gohan scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "It's not as exaggerated as I said."

"By the way, it's almost time for dinner, Lord Kai, what are you eating today?"

Sun Wukong rubbed his belly and said with a smile.

When the King of the Northern Realm heard this, his face darkened immediately.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat. For the past ten years, you have been eaten and bankrupt!"

was talking.

Suddenly a figure appeared beside the King of the Northern Realm.

Goku and Gohan immediately took a fighting stance.

"who?"