Can You Do It?

Early the next morning.

"Jiang Ling, hurry up and get out of bed! The sun's already roasting your butt. How long are you planning to sleep?"

"It's time to go look for Goku's childhood spaceship."

Jiang Ling opened his eyes groggily, and then saw Bulma right in front of him—the girl he had held all night—glaring at him in a huff.

"Can you let go now? I need to wash up."

"I swear, you held me all night and still slept that well."

Looking at her resentful eyes, Jiang Ling subconsciously loosened his arms.

When he came back to his senses, he wanted nothing more than to slap himself across the face.

He had done nothing last night!

He! Just! Slept!

Unbelievable!

Jiang Ling cursed himself inwardly.

At your age, how could you even fall asleep? Huh?

Listening to the patter of water coming from the bathroom and watching that graceful silhouette through the frosted glass, Jiang Ling felt an itch in his heart that he could no longer suppress!

His blood was already running hot early in the morning, and with Bulma's resentful look just now, he felt he had to do something!

Heh, the bathroom door was unlocked.

Jiang Ling entered the bathroom, and Bulma let out a startled cry.

"Ah! What are you coming in here for?"

"I came in to help scrub your back."

"You've seen me completely naked!"

"With our relationship, seeing it sooner or later is all the same. Heh."

Seeing Jiang Ling acting so shameless, Bulma was both annoyed and amused.

But thinking of what they had to do in a while, Bulma could only speak in a negotiating tone.

"Wait until tonight. Let's talk about it tonight, okay... We still have to go find the spaceship in a bit..."

Jiang Ling waved a hand indifferently. "We can look for the spaceship anytime. It's fine. Let's keep going."

Bulma looked at Jiang Ling's physique in front of her and swallowed.

She had to admit, Jiang Ling's body really was good. His chest was his chest, his waist was his waist, and his legs were his legs; his V-lines were distinct, and each of his eight abs was clearly defined. He was the classic type who looked slim in clothes and muscular when undressed.

Jiang Ling reached out and wrapped an arm around her slender waist, their burning-hot skin pressing together.

"Can I kiss you?"

"Yes."

"You smell so good."

"Jerk, be gentle."

"Can I kiss you here?"

"No."

"Alright."

"Yes."

"Really?"

"Dummy."

At that moment, Jiang Ling began plucking the pipa, his fingers brushing, twisting, wiping, and picking with delicate care.

After that sequence of moves, Bulma could not wait any longer.

She wanted to move on to the next step quickly.

She looked at him, her eyes filled with tenderness.

Leaning to his ear, she parted her lips and whispered softly, "Are you even up to it, scrawny dog?"

Jiang Ling: ?

The string in his mind that represented reason snapped.

Up to it?

Scrawny dog?

Are you questioning me?!

In an instant, the fire in Jiang Ling's heart boiled even hotter than when he used Kaioken.

He immediately carried her out of the bathroom and placed her on the bed.

At that moment, Bulma's cheeks were flushed rosy, her eyes hazy, looking as if she was ready to be picked at will.

Before Jiang Ling's reason had completely vanished, he gave the system a command in his heart.

"System, shut down."

[...]

Shutting down... Shutdown complete.

After confirming it again and again, Jiang Ling looked at Bulma like a hungry wolf that had spotted a delicacy, then pounced straight at her.

When two hearts desired each other, everything naturally fell into place.

Bulma paid the price for the words she had spoken.

The distance between the two of them at that moment was negative.

The large bed was like a small boat in a violent storm, on the verge of capsizing.

An hour later.

Jiang Ling sat on the sofa, refreshed and invigorated, while Bulma lay limp in his arms.

Not far away was the large bed that had already collapsed...

A blush still lingered on Bulma's pretty face.

She frowned slightly. "Couldn't you have been a little gentler? The first time hurts, okay!"

Hearing that, Jiang Ling hurriedly comforted her.

"As the saying goes, when it's open, it doesn't hurt; when it hurts, it isn't open. It'll be fine next time."

"Besides, you were telling me to go faster just now..."

Bulma glared at him. "Shut up!"

"We still haven't found Goku's spaceship from back then."

As she spoke, she struggled to get up.

Jiang Ling smiled and rubbed her little head. "You just lost your virginity. Get some rest!"

"We can look for that thing later. There's no rush."

Bulma had no choice but to give up.

It wasn't that she didn't want to get up.

It was just that Jiang Ling had been too... lacking in tenderness just now, and now her whole body was sore and aching, without the slightest bit of strength.

If Jiang Ling knew what she was thinking, the corners of his mouth would definitely have curled up to the sky.

Of course. No matter how you put it, this bro had been single for more than twenty years!