Painful Yet Happy

Son Wuling stepped out of the house, wearing a bathrobe, and took flight using his Flight. Just as he was about to check if there were any dinosaurs, wild boars, or other animals nearby, Son Goku, also wearing a bathrobe, Instant Transmission to his side.

"Goku! Why aren't you asleep?"

Son Wuling yawned, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "I moved very quietly, and the house is soundproof, so how did I wake up?"

Son Goku rubbed his eyes lightly and came out because he sensed that Son Wuling's energy had suddenly become disordered, which was why he woke up.

Son Gohan explained, "What's Wuling? My dad and I heard some noise outside and sensed your ki, so we came out. What happened?"

Son Wuling looked at his hands and said speechlessly, "Damn it, I forgot to control my qi. I woke up on the Number 18 and have been wanting to eat barbecue. It's good that you two are awake too, come and help me!"

"Ah..."

Son Gohan's face immediately fell. The full moon was high in the sky; was it too late for him to go back?

Son Goku laughed, "Number 18's reaction is so strong! Chi-Chi had her share of tantrums when she was pregnant, but never like Number 18!"

Son Wuling replied, "Everyone is different. Right now, Number 18 is like a little kid, wanting to eat extra spicy barbecue. We're out of meat at home. Goku, do you know where there are a lot of beasts?"

"Beast???"

Although Son Goku really wanted to retort to Son Wuling's words, he was already completely drowsy when he saw his sleepy appearance.

"It's so late, what else is active besides owls? Maybe we should roast the Icarus!"

"No, no, Dad, Uncle Wuling, don't eat the Icarus! We'll find it soon. I know a place where there's a dinosaur, though I don't know if it has a tail yet. Uncle Wuling, you should remember it, right?"

Son Gohan quickly replied, secretly relieved that he had also gotten up; otherwise, Son Goku Son Wuling might have roasted his Icarus.

"Oh, which dinosaur is it? Okay, I know where it is!"

Son Wuling immediately understood which dinosaur Son Gohan was referring to. Sensing Piccolo's ki, Son Goku Instant Transmission there with Son Gohan.

However, Piccolo, bewildered, was also dragged into the water by Son Wuling Son Goku. Then, together with Son Gohan, they carried a pile of firewood and made skewers from the Tyrannosaurus with its tail cut off.

Piccolo retorted loudly, "What does this have to do with me?!"

Back home, Son Wuling Energy Control to start cooking in the kitchen, and a spicy dinosaur meat stew was served on the table.

"Number 18, your extra spicy barbecue is ready!"

Son Wuling was shouting loudly in the living room. There she saw Number 18 wearing a bathrobe, her belly protruding, biting her lip, looking aggrieved, with her arms outstretched, pitifully acting coquettish.

"Hug..."

The Number 18, who was pregnant, had shattered her usual aloof and mature image; it was nowhere to be found.

Son Wuling used his Flight to take off and flew to the second floor. Just as he was about to carry her in a princess carry as usual, Number 18 suddenly jumped into Son Wuling Son Wuling's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and buried her Son Wuling in his chest.

"Oh my goodness..."

Son Wuling quickly lifted Number 18 with both hands, startling him.

"I'm sorry, Wuling, I... I feel so bad, and I feel like I've become very strange!"

Number 18 looked aggrieved. It wasn't her intention at all, and she didn't know why she was acting this way. She felt uncomfortable all over.

"It's okay, I'll stay with you on the Number 18!"

Son Wuling Flight to take off and land smoothly on the edge of the dining table.

After getting down from Son Wuling's arms on the Number 18, she gently pulled out a chair, placed Son Wuling on it, leaned back, and sat in Son Wuling's lap in one smooth motion! She nestled in Son Wuling's arms.

"I don't want to move, feed me!"

Number 18 gently opened its mouth, looking like it was ready to be picked, while its body mischievously twisted and turned, making Son Wuling feel endless torment.

While enjoying being fed by Son Wuling, Number 18 suddenly seemed to sense something, and a meaningful smile appeared on her delicate face.

"Oh, what's wrong, Wuling? Are you having a hard time holding back, Wuling?"

"You, Number 18..."

Son Wuling felt tormented both physically and mentally. If he weren't pregnant on the Number 18, he really wanted to show her what cruelty truly meant.

Where did you find the meat?

Number 18 stopped teasing Son Wuling. She felt sorry for Son Wuling and couldn't control herself at all, she didn't know why.

"This Tyrannosaurus was the one Gohan used to train with. We killed it, and even Goku and Gohan were awakened by us. Then Piccolo got dragged along too, hahaha..."

Son Wuling laughed and fed Number 18 another extra spicy kebab.

Hehe... I love you!

Number 18 turned around and gently pecked Son Wuling's lips. The soft touch had a strong spicy sensation, making Son Wuling feel as if her lips were being burned.

"Ah... it's so spicy!"

Son Wuling quickly rubbed her mouth. After becoming pregnant, Number 18 had developed a strong craving for spicy food, and the spiciness was frighteningly intense.

As Number 18 enjoyed being fed by Son Wuling, his azure eyes surveyed his surroundings, his brows furrowing slightly. The clock in the living room showed it was already past three in the morning, meaning he wouldn't be getting any sleep all night.

Suddenly, Number 18 noticed the full moon outside the window. His blue eyes widened slightly, as if he had found something. He stopped Son Wuling's hand, signaling him to stop.

"Why is the moon so round tonight? Who made it so round? What, we're all so miserable, but you're happy, aren't you!"

After saying that, Number 18 jumped down from Son Wuling's arms, clenched his fists, and walked barefoot towards the door wearing a bathrobe.

"What are you doing? Number 18, wait, you're not wearing shoes yet!"

Son Wuling used her Energy Control to retrieve Number 18's slippers and quickly followed Number 18 out the door.

"Moon, who told you to be so round!"

Number 18 placed her palms in the shape of calyxes at her waist, her blue eyes glaring angrily at the full moon hanging in the sky, using the moves Son Wuling had taught her.

"Turtle Style, Qi Gong..."

Son Wuling ran out of the room with Number 18's slippers in her hand, and her eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when she saw Number 18.

"Stop! Number 18, no!"

"Wave..."

With a final roar from Number 18, the Kamehameha blasted onto the moon under Son Wuling's almost hysterical gaze.

Son Wuling collapsed to the ground, utterly devastated, the slippers in his hand falling to the ground as if all his strength had been drained away.

In Son Wuling's vision, the moon that Bulma wished for had shattered and been destroyed once again, by Number 18, who was pregnant at the time.

"What's wrong..."

The sleeping Son Goku Son Gohan, upon hearing the huge commotion Pilaf, immediately ran out again. Not only that, Android 17, Little Cell., Videl, Lanfang, Lan-Fan, Broly, and others all woke up at this moment, looking at everything that was happening in front of them with blank expressions.