Goku's Weakness

The airship cruised through the sky.

Jiang Ling sat in the copilot's seat, staring straight at Bulma as she piloted the airship with serious focus.

Bulma stole a glance at Jiang Ling, only to meet the look he was giving her, and a flash of panic flickered through her eyes.

Girls in love were always a little more sensitive.

Even a usually carefree girl like Bulma was no exception.

She set the airship to autopilot mode.

Then she turned her head and asked, forcing herself to stay calm, "Why are you looking at me?"

Warmth filled Jiang Ling's eyes. "I'm looking at the girl I like. She's so beautiful, and I was wondering if I might have the honor of having you as my girlfriend."

As he spoke, Jiang Ling leaned close to Bulma's ear and said softly, "I hope a kite has wind, a dolphin has the sea, and you have me in you."

"Bulma, be my girlfriend."

The hot breath brushing against Bulma's earlobe made her let out a soft moan before she could stop herself.

It felt as if an electric current had shot through her entire body. A tingling numbness washed over her, and all the strength seemed to leave her limbs.

Bulma's eyes gradually grew hazy.

"Will you?"

"Mm."

Hearing her answer, Jiang Ling felt a burst of joy.

Looking at the shy Bulma in front of him, he suddenly felt like teasing her a little.

"What? I can't hear you."

"Yes."

"Can you say it louder? Where did that usual loud voice of yours go?"

Bulma looked up, saw the teasing expression on Jiang Ling's face, and frowned.

The shy maidenly look vanished in an instant. With one hand on her hip and the other yanking Jiang Ling by the ear, she shouted, "I said I agree to be your girlfriend!! You hear me now?! Huh? Do you want me to say it again!?"

Jiang Ling immediately behaved himself, nodding like a chicken pecking at grain.

"Mm-hmm, I heard you, I heard you."

"That's more like it!" Bulma folded her arms over her chest, sat back in her seat, and revealed a victorious smile.

It was the height of summer.

Bulma was wearing shorts, fully revealing her long, fair, delicate legs.

As if possessed, Jiang Ling reached out his hand.

Just as he was about to touch her thigh, he suddenly came back to his senses.

Touching felt wrong, but not touching felt wrong too.

So Jiang Ling immediately grabbed her boobs.

Bulma: ???

They soon arrived at the hospital.

Goku underwent a full checkup, and when the doctor looked at the results, he was deeply shocked.

With injuries like these, had he been hit by a truck? And then run over back and forth a few times?

He was hurt this badly, yet he had not cried out once. The doctor felt sincere respect for Son Goku's willpower.

"Injection first."

"What?!" Goku's eyes went wide, his face full of resistance.

"I don't want an injection! Absolutely not!"

The doctor was a little speechless. Just a moment ago, he had been thinking this man was truly tough, and now he was scared of a simple shot...

Jiang Ling and the others covered their faces, caught between laughter and tears.

Chi-Chi put her hands on her hips and said in a tone that brooked no refusal, "You're getting it whether you want to or not! That's the only way your injuries will heal faster!"

Seeing this, Son Goku looked at her pitifully, his meaning obvious.

But Chi-Chi ignored his gaze and told the doctor to give the injection immediately.

At the same time, she instructed Gohan, "Don't learn from your father, all right? We're good children, understand?"

Gohan nodded, half-understanding.

She comforted his father, saying, "Dad, don't be scared. I'll cook you Ten-Ingredient Vitality Tiger-Penis Soup!"

Goku's eyes lit up, and he answered, "Okay!"

Jiang Ling:!!!

Leaving Goku's family at the hospital, Bulma and Jiang Ling went home together.

Of course, it was Bulma's home.

Because it was close to her place.

By now, it was evening.

Jiang Ling yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

Today's battle had looked simple, but in truth, it had been incredibly dangerous. One careless move, and Earth might have been destroyed.

There was no helping it. Earth was too fragile.

So on the battlefield, Jiang Ling's nerves had been stretched tight the whole time.

He was afraid that if he slipped up, Earth would be destroyed, and he would be done for too. By then, even regret would come too late.

Now that everything was safe, once his mind relaxed, exhaustion naturally set in.

Seeing this, Bulma said, "I'll arrange a guest room for you."

"Okay, you arrange it."

Jiang Ling yawned as he spoke.

They had only confirmed their relationship on the first day. At a time like this, going all the way was impossible. At most, they could kiss a little and hold hands.

The two of them came to a guest room.

It was called a guest room, but the room was actually quite spacious, with great lighting, and it had every kind of facility, including a bathroom and shower.

Jiang Ling looked at Bulma as she introduced the room, and his heart itched.

No matter what, they were boyfriend and girlfriend now. A kiss wasn't too much, right?

Thinking this, Jiang Ling reached out and wrapped an arm around her slender waist.

Their eyes met.

Bulma blushed...

A man and a woman alone together in the same room, and late at night besides.

Hormones were at their peak for the day.

"Bulma, you promised to be my girlfriend, you know," Jiang Ling said, the corners of his mouth carrying a faint smile.

Bulma's face flushed red, and she was a little nervous. "What... what do you want to do?"

"Nothing."

As Jiang Ling spoke, he kissed her.

Their breaths drew close, lips and teeth pressed together.

Bulma's gaze grew dazed, and her body softened too.

Before they knew it, the two of them had shifted to the edge of the bed.

Taking the momentum, they toppled onto the bed.

Bulma looked at Jiang Ling before her, her heart pounding rapidly.

With things going like this, was she going to give up her first time here?

A faint anticipation rose in Bulma's heart.

She was not young anymore. She was already in her twenties.

When she had been with her previous boyfriend, because she had considered herself too young, she simply had not taken things any further. They had just been boyfriend and girlfriend, nothing more.

The two of them had always lived apart, and as they gradually grew older, coupled with their incompatible personalities, the number of their arguments had increased.

Yamcha had gradually become absorbed in martial arts, growing more and more distant from her. They barely saw each other a few times a year.

With a relationship like that, they had even less chance of taking things further.

So Bulma was still an untouched maiden!

Jiang Ling held Bulma, breathing in the fragrance on her body.

A girl's gentleness often made a boy drop all his defenses and relax completely.

At that moment, Jiang Ling felt as though he had entered a gentle harbor.

Under Bulma's expectant gaze, he sank into a deep sleep.

Bulma:?

I'd even taken off my skirt and gotten ready, and you just went straight to sleep?