Dragon Ball Villain System

Teacher Wu Tian ordered a total of 18 cups of cat poop coffee three times, so the beautiful girl in a maid outfit had to come three times. Teacher Wu Tian deliberately pushed the door open when the girl came to the door, so that he could take advantage of the coffee spilling on the girl's clothes.

This time it was a blue-haired girl with a red headband. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to have a gentle personality. She was wearing the standard maid uniform worn by the staff of the Inotolu Hotel. Because the high heels were too high, her movements were very unnatural when she walked. There were six cups of cat poop coffee placed on the black tray, and ripples spread due to the shaking.

Holding the tray with one hand, she took out her cell phone from her pocket to check the room number. After confirming that it was correct, she took the phone back and turned the door handle.

The bedroom door opened by coincidence, and the tray was knocked over, soaking the girl's clothes.

"Oh, I'm so sorry." Teacher Wu Tian enthusiastically wiped the girl's clothes with his sleeves, and his eyes hidden under his sunglasses swept over some of the girl's sensitive parts.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm too stupid. Just wait a moment and I'll get you a new coffee right away." The girl folded her hands on her lower abdomen and bowed apologetically to Teacher Wu Tian.

Sun Wuhan and Bull Demon King, who were sitting in the bedroom, had already put their faces on the table and covered their heads with recipes. It's really embarrassing for a toothless old man to tease a little girl.

Hexianren sat in front of the window sill, resting his arm on the window sill and pinching his beard with two fingers, as if he didn't know Teacher Wu Tian at all. He prides himself on being very thick-skinned, but he pales in comparison to a guy like Wu Tian who doesn't even want his head.

Tianjin Fan blushed slightly, nervously holding his pants with both hands, and pointed his face out the window. Only Dumpling sat expressionlessly on the sofa, like a soulless puppet.

"ah"

The girl's scream came as expected, and everyone in the bedroom, except Dumpling, lowered their heads as if they were guilty.

"I'm really sorry. I'm getting older and I can't control my arms. I always touch them randomly."

"It's okay." The girl crossed her arms to protect her body.

Hotels have always been a place where filth and evil spread. The girls who work here are young and have high wages, but if they lose their pretty faces, they will be fired immediately. Many girls try their best to please rich people in order to marry into rich families. Age and appearance are irrelevant as long as the other person is rich. The only bargaining chip for such girls is their own bodies.

Teacher Wu Tian is definitely a rich man, otherwise why would he be invited here as a guest by Mr. Kambor? Mr. Kambor was very polite when talking to Teacher Wu Tian. Everyone guessed that Wu Tian was Kambor’s grandfather. From his age The judgment is completely consistent.

"I made your clothes wet. I feel sorry for you if you don't do something." Teacher Wu Tian scratched his head: "Well, there is a bathroom and a washing machine in my room. You take off your clothes and take a shower, and I will help you." How about washing the coffee off your clothes?”

"Thank you for your kindness. No need." The girl knelt down and put the broken glass on the tray, and declined very politely.

"Don't be shy, this is what I should do." Teacher Wu Tian pushed further, holding the girl's wrist and trying to pull her into the bedroom. As a senior pervert, Teacher Wu Tian knew the inside story of the hotel and deliberately opened the Rolex watch on his wrist.

"Go away!" The girl couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Teacher Wu Tian on the forehead. She had learned close combat, and her high heels left a wound on Wu Tian's forehead.

In the central square of the Inotoru Hotel, Vegeta lies crookedly on the steps of the circular artificial fountain.

Vegeta put his arms around the back of his head and stared quietly at the dark starry sky. The starry sky in the dark world is so dark that there are no stars at all, like a huge black hole in the universe. The deep darkness was reflected in Vegeta's pupils, and their pupils were as black as black holes.

That's Ginyu helping you. Only Guldo's time stop can save you from the air wave caused by the explosion. But you killed him twice.

Now your brother is dead, and Nappa is also dead. This is all caused by you. You are too impulsive. Can you use your brain before doing anything?

You are as stupid as King Vegeta. Because of your stupidity the entire Saiyan nation perished.

Cambor's huge voice echoed in Vegeta's mind, like thunder falling in the eternal night. He lay there blankly, pondering every word that Camball had said. While being punished in hell, he often dreamed that the devil had a face like his. He could not understand it and could only blame the dream on weirdness. Until today, he suddenly understood that it was not Frieza or Ginyu who left his family with nothing, but himself. Step by step, he walked to a dead end and pushed Tabur off the cliff with his own hands.

He wanted to cry, but he couldn't. I felt suddenly empty and aching.

A small, flawless white face blocked Vegeta's view of the starry sky. In Vegeta's field of vision, the face was upside down.

It was a little girl, about the same age as Vegeta judging from her appearance. The little girl was wearing a pink casual shirt and blue denim shorts. On her feet are cotton slippers with two smiling panda faces sewn on them. The girl is holding a little stuffed bear in her arms. Her purple hair hangs casually on her shoulders. She is so cute that you want to pinch her face.

"Who are you?" the little girl asked softly, her voice was very beautiful.

"Get out of the way, don't disturb my daze." Vegeta's expression showed irritation.

"You are so weird." The little girl sucked her finger gently: "You will catch a cold if you sleep here. Come to my house. Well, I have strawberries. I will give you strawberries to eat."

"Do you hear me telling you to get lost?" Vegeta was angry and reprimanded impatiently.

The little girl squatted down with the little bear in her arms, took out a hidden strawberry from her pocket, washed it in the water of the artificial fountain and handed it to Vegeta's mouth: "Here, you can eat it."

Vegeta's eyes trembled, he closed his eyes and turned his face to the other side.

The little girl, like a clingy cat, handed the strawberry to Vegeta's mouth again: "Try it, it's very sweet."

Vegeta suddenly stood up from the ground, and subconsciously wanted to punch out with his right hand. He hesitated and put down his right arm, then squeezed out one word from between his teeth: "Get out."

"Huh." The little girl seemed angry. She stood up and stuffed the strawberry into her mouth: "If you don't know good people, just get out."

After saying that, she left angrily, and her petite figure disappeared around the corner of the entrance to the Inotolu Hotel.

Vegeta stared quietly at the background of the little girl, and a smile actually appeared on his stern face. The water splashing from the fountain soaked his clothes, so the little girl stood between him and the fountain. This kind gesture made his heart very warm.

Just roll away, so cute

Shaking his head, Vegeta lay down again, staring at the dark starry sky in the dark world in a daze. The only sound left in my ears was the sound of water, as if time had stood still.

I don't know how long it took, but Vegeta felt a little sleepy and slowly closed his eyes. He suddenly felt like he was falling from a high altitude and woke up from his deep sleep, and found that he was covered with a small orange blanket. The blanket has little ducks and leaves embroidered with needlework, and you can tell it belongs to children at first glance.

The little girl who fed Vegeta strawberries came back again, sitting on the steps next to Vegeta with a plate of strawberries, hugging her knees and curling up into a ball: "What's your name?"

"Me" Vegeta gently stroked the blanket: "My name is Vegeta"

"Hello Vegeta, my name is Bulma."