People in Dragon Ball, start with Saiyan blood!

In the colorful time tunnel, a time machine is slowly traveling.

Jiang Ling sat in the driver's seat, and the time machine had started driving automatically.

Big Boomer next to him blinked, now the two of them are getting along with each other, and there is no outsider to stop them!

After arriving at her destination, she still didn't know what factors were blocking her.

In other words, if you want to start, you can only start now!

Big Bulma licked her lips. She had been coveting it for a long time these days when she saw Jiang Ling, Bulma, and La Zili doing that kind of thing. Twenty years of loneliness made her care less!

Besides, she still has the appearance and figure of a 30-year-old, so she still has normal needs.

Big Boomer thought, and suddenly a thought came to his mind, does this count as greening myself? ?

"Jiang Ling..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Ling turned around and saw Big Boomer's charming eyes and blushing face, so she knew what Big Boomer was thinking.

"Sister Bulma, do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

Big Boomer glared angrily and sat directly on Jiang Ling's body.

"Jiang Ling, you know..."

Jiang Ling shook his head, his eyes innocent, "I don't know, Sister Bulma, what do you mean?"

Bulma frowned slightly: "In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Then his hands became rude.

When Jiang Ling saw her rude action, the corners of his mouth raised, but he did not stop her.

Big Boomer has the air of a young woman, plump and plump figure, gentle and generous.

Jiang Ling's love for Bulma has never changed anyway, except for the unexpected incident of No. 18 La Zili.

I have always loved Bulma!

............

future time.

This time and space is the future time and space that Jiang Ling went to for the first time.

At that time, I was here with Trunks to destroy the androids, and I also had an experience with Bulma here that I have to talk about.

Xidu, above Bulma's house.

A machine slowly appeared and landed on the ground.

Neatly dressed Jiang Ling and Da Bouma got off the machine.

Jiang Ling felt refreshed and Big Boomer's face was rosy, as if he had satisfied something he had not been able to satisfy for a long time.

"This world seems to be much better developed than my world."

Big Boomer stared blankly at the surrounding environment.

Thanks to the troops led by Xiao Wu and Bi Dili, Xidu has been completely rebuilt.

Moreover, order is good and the population is recovering step by step.

In front of me is Bulma's home in this world.

"Sister Bulma, Bulma here is also related to me."

Jiang Ling had a smile on his face.

Big Boomer rolled his eyes.

"Is this worthy of Bulma?"

"Why are you sorry! It's all Bulma!"

"..." Big Boomer thought for a while, "I'm speechless. Forget it, I just did something unspeakable with you, so I have no right to blame you."

The corners of Jiang Ling's mouth raised and he held her waist.

He reached out his hand and lifted her chin.

Looking at her pretty face with a young woman's temperament, Jiang Ling couldn't help but approach her and was about to kiss her.

But at this moment, a voice appeared.

"Damn it, Jiang Ling, please be a human being and at least don't do that to my mother in front of me!"

Trunks with light purple hair appeared in front of them.

Big Bulma turned around, tears welled up in his eyes, and he hugged Trunks.

"Woooo, my Trunks, I see you again..."

Trunks stiffened, he had never seen his mother cry so hard.

He stretched out his hand, gently placed it on Big Boomer's back, and patted it gently.

Jiang Ling smiled like an old father.

Bulma in this time and space also opened the door from inside the house...

.........

living room.

Several people have already communicated the whole story.

The two Bulmas sat together, wiping away tears.

Trunks was a little confused, suddenly he had a mother.

And this mother is still related to Jiang Ling! ! ! !

This is the most annoying!

......

"Since the two Bulmas will live here from now on, let's distinguish the names..."

Jiang Ling hesitated for two seconds and said.

"This pair."

"You really have to differentiate, otherwise it will be a bit difficult..."

The two Bulmas nodded.

Jiang Ling thought for a moment: "That's it, how about dividing it into Big Bulma and Second Bulma? The one in this time and space is called Big Bulma, and the one I brought here is called Second Bulma."

The two Bulmas plus Trunks agreed.

The matter was discussed, and several people chatted and laughed.

Someone came outside again.

A beautiful woman with black hair and bangs, and a child in her arms, wrapped in swaddling clothes.

This person is none other than Xiao Wu!

"Eh?" Jiang Ling looked at her and then at Trunks.

Trunks' chest puffed out slightly, a slight look of pride on his face.

"This is my wife Xiaowu and our children."

"Good guy!" Jiang Ling was startled, "You gave me a surprise when I came back."

Then he turned his head, shook the swaddled child, and said with a smile, "Call me grandpa."

"Fuck you!!" Trunks was furious!

Xiao Wu was very surprised to see two mothers-in-law.

The second Bulma was also extremely surprised.

Like to be a nurse? !

......

After understanding what happened.

Trunks and Xiao Wu returned to their home with their children.

Jiang Ling, on the other hand, was in the same room with two Bulmas.

in the bedroom.

The two Bulmas were wearing thin pajamas and drinking with Jiang Ling on the bed.

Big Bulma leaned on Jiang Ling's shoulder, drank some wine, and her face turned slightly red.

"Jiang Ling, you know, since you came back, I will think of you every day..."

Jiang Ling looked at her tenderly: "What do you think of me? Do you think of my power?"

"What a shame to say!"

"Jiang Ling, to be honest, why don't you take some time to come here this time..."

Jiang Ling sighed softly: "You are drunk..."

"I'm not drunk! I've just been alone for a long time, and you came into my heart..."

Big Bulma said with blurred eyes.

And the second Bulma also interrupted: "Me too..."

"You..." Jiang Ling was stunned. Unknowingly, the sense of responsibility on his shoulders became heavier.

Put away the wine bottle.

On either side of Jiang Ling was Bulma, lying on the bed.

This night, the wind was noisy.