Low consciousness, like a dream.

In his dream, Titus saw Celia as if naked, the two were very familiar with each other, and Titus never rejected such behavior.

Therefore, I posted it familiarly.

It's just that compared to the previous exercises, Celia's movements this time are much jerky, and her reaction is more violent than usual.

Titus' mental power hadn't been fully replenished, so his consciousness was intoxicated, and he didn't realize that something was wrong. After an unknown period of time, the eagerness quickly disappeared.

Titus's consciousness fell into a coma again, Celia slowly fell silent, curled up tightly in his arms and fell asleep soundly.

With a soft and delicate body in his arms, Titus seemed to have found his home, and his body gradually relaxed, as if he had fallen into the clouds and was in the warmest and softest place in the world.

I really want to keep it like this!
Titus couldn't help but have such thoughts in his consciousness.

that's it.

A long time has passed.

It wasn't until the next day that Titus sat up straight with a deafening scream that he realized what a ridiculous thing he had done.

"Bu... Bulma?" Titus stared wide-eyed, watching the quilt slip off, and Bulma, who also looked blank, was dumbfounded, "You...why are you here?"

Bulma inserted her slender fingers into her messy hair, and there were thousands of thoughts in her mind, which eventually turned into unsightly scenes in her memories and her own indescribable reactions.

"what!"

At the point of embarrassment, Bulma blushed like a cloud of fire, curled up in the corner of the wall, pulled up the quilt tightly to cover her graceful and exquisite body, and could hardly look directly at Titus.

Facing Titus' question, she closed her eyes and roared, "I should ask this question!"

"Isn't this Celia's room?" He seemed to realize that this was Titus' home. If the voice was so loud, it would have been heard by Celia, perhaps already!

Bulma quickly retracted his head into the quilt, and after a while, half of it was exposed again, his eyeballs rolled around, and he wanted to look at the door, but Titus was taller and standing at the door, naked, with strong muscles and impassioned.

She couldn't help being a little dazed looking at it, but soon her mind regained clarity, imagining whether she would go to heaven or go to hell if she was discovered by Celia!

"Selia's room?"

"Selia's room is outside. She never lives here. This is my room. Besides, have you ever seen men and women live together in two rooms?" Titus pressed the disc of the collarbone, and the battle suit covered the whole body again, completely covering the embarrassing body.

But Bulma was not so convenient, because of nervousness and embarrassment, the quilt couldn't completely cover her body, revealing more than half of her fair skin and her rounded upturned body, which made Titus' eyes straight.

Men never suffer from such things, and it's not a good thing, Titus immediately turned his face and pointed to Bulma's body parts exposed outside the quilt.

Bulma covered her mouth and let out another exclamation, pulling everything that could be covered on her body, even including the broken pieces of clothes.

"I, did I go to the wrong room?" Bulma was not an unreasonable person, she calmed down quickly, and although her face was flushed, she still lowered her head.

"No, I remember falling on the bed after being drunk, and there was no one on the bed at that time!" Bulma recalled earlier memories, and she didn't drink fragments, and some memories were still very clear.

"Really?" Titus scratched his head in embarrassment this time.

"Because I was practicing in a certain place before, due to excessive selflessness, I was very tired, and I teleported directly to the room. At that time, I didn't know that you were sleeping on my bed!" Titus still remembered the memory before the coma, still staying in the realm of gods, when he blew himself up.

silence!

Bulma hugged the quilt and curled up at the corner of the bed, Titus leaned against the door with his head in his arms.

Titus and Bulma woke up like a dream when there was a knock on the door.

Looking at each other's eyes, you can tell the panic in each other's eyes.

"who is it?"

Titus sank his heart, stabilized his voice, and asked.

"Titus, you are in the room, do you see Bulma?"

It was not Celia who asked the question, but Zangya.

"Zanga?" Titus gestured for Bulma to lie down, making a motion to open the door.

Bulma lay down in a hurry, although she felt a heart-wrenching pain in her abdomen, she still endured it, and raised the quilt next to her to cover herself.

"Zanga, you are here, what about Celia?"

Seeing that Bulma had finished covering up, Titus opened the door very quickly.

In order not to be noticed by Zanjia.

Zanjia still had that charming look, with silky eyes, fixed on Titus's body, following the contours of his muscles all the way down.

"Hey, wipe off the drool!"

Titus extended his hand and nodded Zenja's head. No wonder Celia didn't want to see this woman. Compared with Bulma, who was open on the outside but conservative on the inside, this woman was wild from the inside out.

"Oh, sorry ha!"

Zangya wiped the corners of her mouth again and again, looking at the bed through the gap between Titus' arms and ribs.

The bed was messy, and there was some strange smell in the air, but it seemed that Titus was alone.

Zanjia subconsciously used his unique perception to extend the past, and the next second, his eyes suddenly became dangerous, and his eyes shifted to Titus, and met his eyes without fear.

"What, what's wrong!"

As the saying goes, to be upright and confident, Titus has a ghost in his heart, no matter how strong he is, he can't grow up in his heart. Facing Zenja's sharp eyes as if he noticed something strange, he hesitated in his heart.

"Well!" Zenjia's expression returned to normal, and he waved his hands, deliberately patting Titus' chest back and forth.

"If you don't have one, forget it!" Zenja withdrew her slender hand, and when Titus relaxed his vigilance and was about to close the door, Zenjia suddenly jumped up, pressed Titus' head to the side of his face, pressed against his soft cheek, and kept rubbing it.

At the same time, an extremely low voice came into Titus' ears.

"Hey, you kid don't know! I have superpowers, that is to say, I can sense where there are people and where there is no one without using my breath!" Titus's body froze due to Zanjia's movements, but he slowly relaxed again when he heard the other party's words.

"What do you want?" Titus suddenly thought of silence.

"You seem to be thinking about something that is not good for me!" Zanjia tilted her head back, with a half-smile.

"No, no, how could it be!" Titus repeatedly denied.

"It was just an accident, don't tell Celia!"

Titus is 100% sure that Zenja found Bulma, since Zenja is here, it means that Selea is also nearby.

"Zanga! Have you found Bulma yet!" At this moment, Celia's voice came from downstairs.

"Tonight, come out on your own. If I don't wait for you all night, then you are ready to meet Celia's wrath! Hohohoho!" Zanjia covered her mouth and laughed.

Then walk down the stairs slowly.

"Damn! I didn't expect that woman to have such a hand!" Titus couldn't help but waved his fist.

Unexpectedly, Zanjia stepped back and tilted his ears, "I heard everything!"

"hey-hey!"

Titus smirked!
Seeing this, Zanjia went on contentedly.

"Stop shouting, I didn't find Bulma, I probably fell asleep again somewhere, and she will come out naturally when she wakes up!"

Hearing Zenja's intentional shout, Titus and Bulma under the quilt heaved a sigh of relief, relieved!

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