How did I fall in love with No. 18 in Dragon Ball?

The city is silent.

road noise.

Vehicles pulling goods, vehicles full of people are crowded, and everyone is fleeing towards the countryside.

Although it was only the early morning of the next day, there were still several hours before dawn.

It's different from the panic outside.

The second floor of the villa was dimly lit by candlelight. The deep red color has dimmed a little, symbolizing the battle that just ended.

A certain queen turned from being aloof and arrogant to lying down and begging for mercy, and Ningsu also turned from a farmer to a landlord and galloped on horseback.

finally.

In the dark curse of a certain thief who was gnashing his teeth, full of hatred, and his pretty face was red.

Everything was quiet except for the calm rising and falling sounds of exhalation.

messy bed.

La Zili's beautiful face was bright red, with a hint of shyness and dissatisfaction.

Humph……

Suddenly, a seductive moan came out of her red lips. She pressed her slender hand against the big hand that was chasing and playing with the white rabbit. She stared slightly with a trace of mist in her eyes: "Okay, you have to live in moderation. Aren’t you tired after such a long time?”

"It's very tiring but I'll recover soon. I'm more happy. I'll hold you like this and never let go."

Holding her tightly and placing his big hands on her waist and hips, he put his head between her hair and took a deep breath of the lavender smell and whispered softly.

"You are not allowed to let go even if you want to. There is no such thing as a good thing, but there will be a long time to come, and it is not good for this kind of thing to happen too frequently."

The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned and she broke away from his arms. She also wanted to lie in his arms, but she was also afraid that he couldn't help but do bad things again.

Too much indulgence is not good for your health.

"Although my body has evolved, I am still a mortal, but my life span will remain at its peak."

"But now pure physical strength, or speed is difficult to increase, and basically reached a certain real limit."

"In other words, in a very short period of time, my body is now at its peak. How can such a thing affect my perfect body."

Ningsu is still very confident about his body. Among other things, from the human race, his body has almost reached its peak.

In the future, the enhancement of strength is the improvement of qi. The body has limits but qi does not. No matter how powerful the body is, it will not break away from the category of ordinary people.

Perhaps only becoming a god and using special methods can change, breaking away from the restrictions of mortals.

The current Ningsu and Lazili are very strong.

But it can also cause pain and happiness. A strong body is relative, and neither of them is ordinary people.

Although he is much stronger than ordinary people, it is impossible to stay embarrassed all night, but it is also very relaxing in the middle of the night...

"Why don't you just sleep in my room today, I want to hug you and fall asleep, so that I can feel like a couple."

He saw her roll her eyes, put on his loose clothes, revealing her slender and white thighs and was about to leave, so he couldn't help but said.

"Both of them can't fall asleep when they hug each other. There will be battles in a few days. It's best to make sure they are in the best condition."

La Zili shook her head and did not agree. Although she was a little shy, it was more because she couldn't sleep together. After all, she almost didn't do anything...

If you can't control it, you'll probably be even less able to control it later.

She knew how tempting her charm was to him, and she didn't believe in any aspect of his control or commitment.

"Proper relaxation can relieve stress, too much relaxation and fatigue are not good, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed, so hurry up and don't sleep.

If you really can't fall asleep, you can fall asleep by shielding your perception to the level of ordinary people. "

Seeing him a little disappointed, she turned her head aside and did not meet his gaze, afraid of impulsively agreeing to stay here.

"Ok."

He sighed without force, and he also knew that his control was unreliable: "Take a shower and go to bed early, don't think too much about me not being able to sleep, otherwise I will have to wake you up personally tomorrow."

"I lock it."

Without looking back, La Zili walked away with her straight legs dimly illuminated by the candlelight.

click -

Hear the sound of the door closing.

under the bed.

A smile finally appeared on No. 18's face. Finally, these two shameless guys were finally over.

Her exquisite and beautiful pretty face was extremely blush, and her body lying on the ground was also very soft. It was true that La Zili looked exactly like her.

There is a little difference in the sound when I listen carefully at ordinary times, but there is no difference in the sound of breathing, plus the previous blunder.

That damn sense of immersion...

The most terrible thing is that, perhaps because she broke away from the illusion, although her mood has eased a lot, her desire to compare has become stronger.

Just now.

She is actually comparing.

This makes the sense of substitution really unimaginable.

Thinking about it now, her ears and neck are still pink, and her beautiful eyes are cold and contemptuous.

I felt hot and flustered all over my body, and a little helpless. It seemed that I had lost the time.

Wait... It seems that short time means great charm, right?

Thinking of this, she just showed a smile, but she was stunned, her complexion changed and she couldn't help but secretly scolded herself for being shameless.

Everything can be compared, why compare with this kind of thing.

She shook her head frantically, trying to get rid of this shameful thought, she couldn't help but climbed out and snatched the quilt away.

Otherwise God knows what else will happen.

Hold it back...that bastard will fall asleep soon, and he will be relieved after a while.

Constantly persuading myself from the bottom of my heart, No. 18's mentality is gradually corrected, and her lovely ears are raised to pay attention to the situation outside.

"There are no clean sheets anymore, so I can only make do with the quilt for now and change them with new ones tomorrow."

Ning Su shook his head on the bed, and didn't plan to take a bath anymore, now he really doesn't want to move at all.

The mentality is very lazy.

Closing the eyes and putting on the blindfold suppressed a lot of perception before, but now it is completely suppressed to the level of ordinary people.

What Lazili said is right, you need to get enough sleep, and sleep is also a beautiful thing.

Dreaming is even better.

After restoring the perception to the normal level in this way, the breathing in the room gradually became even.

a few minutes.

He gradually fell into sleep, with a smile on his face, obviously dreaming a sweet dream.

A few more minutes passed before a figure crawled out from under the bed. Under the candlelight, she was wearing sportswear to hide her proud curves.

"Damn guy."

Looking down at the bastard lying on the bed with large characters, No. 18's pretty face turned red with anger.

She really felt that she had been unlucky ever since she met this man.

All sorts of bad things come crashing down.

What to do now?

Getting angry can't solve the problem, she took a deep breath and gritted her teeth and looked at Ningsu, she was thinking how to get the quilt without disturbing him.

Pull it off?

Inaction is too big a move.

She shook her head against the thought.

After thinking hard for a while, she found that all the methods she could think of required taking different degrees of risk.

The least risky way is to make sure that Ningsu is in a deep sleep, and pull out the quilt bit by bit in coordination with his movements.

"asshole."

Cursing secretly, No. 18 went to lock the door first, lest the woman come back again and find herself in trouble when she came in.

She believed that as long as the door couldn't be opened, the woman wouldn't knock or anything.

Although she looks cold, she will never forget the way she looked at Ningsu, as if she was an ordinary person.

That's how Mom looked at Dad.

Thinking of the time when she shook her head slightly, but there was nothing sad about it, she walked carefully to the closet and sat down with her legs crossed.

The not very sharp but beautiful chin was placed between the knees, and a pair of eyes were hazy in the dim candlelight that was about to be extinguished.

She silently looked at him who was soundly asleep.

Thinking of all the things she had woken up from, she couldn't help sighing softly, sitting alone on the cold ground, her eyes became more and more blurred.

No. 18 found that his mentality seemed to have changed a lot, and it had started to change since he met this liar and bastard.

Only now it has changed completely.

Maybe it's the smell of wine that confuses me?

She couldn't help but purse her lips. She just felt that the taste could not be forgotten, and there was always a kind of regret in her heart.

Little did she know that she almost died.

Now No. 18 only feels the memory of the past 17 years, can't recall anything outstanding, and even vaguely remembers some pictures related to .

When she first met him, No. 17 found it ridiculous, and the words that made her inexplicably irritated became clearer.

The scene of him venting his anger on No. 17, the battle of meeting again, the pain of being gentle and tender but making his heart break, the attitude of meeting his strange friend again...

For her, he scolded himself, let himself take risks, and was finally absorbed by Sharu, and finally rescued himself again.

No.

She suddenly laughed and shook her head, leaning her delicate pretty face on her knees and lowering her head, her golden hair hazy her vision.

Maybe he didn't plan to save himself from the beginning, just to let the woman not worry too much and prepare to save World No. 17.

He was just lucky enough to be saved by accident.

He was just a former enemy in his eyes, now a familiar stranger, and he would not change in the future.

Everything that happened will fade away as the day passes.

A faint sigh returns to silence.

By candlelight.

Her figure is inexplicably thin.

Time passed gradually, about half an hour, and a slight sound came from the door.

At the door, Lazili was holding a new bed sheet, ready to go in and change it for him, but she found that the door was locked.

Her beautiful eyes froze for a moment, then she shook her head with a smile and left.

"What a pig, sleeping so quickly."

really.

She didn't knock.

No. 18 in the room didn't look up or pay attention, which was not beyond her expectation, although it was different from her experience.

But speaking of them, they are the same person.

For that woman's character, she directly refers to her past self, and her mother's behavior towards her father in the past.

It is unbelievable enough for an artificial human to fall in love. What experience does that woman have, she will definitely imitate her mother.

Thinking of this, her eyes were no longer calm and almost sad, but filled with a hint of disdain and joy.

Smelly woman.

It's pretty dumb except for luck.

At this moment, No. 18 has an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, feeling that he has crushed the opponent in terms of IQ.

So what if the strength is strong, it's not that he doesn't know that I'm here, it's that this fool doesn't know that he has cheated.

Although she couldn't tell the story of being bullied, she felt an inexplicable sense of comfort when she thought that the woman's love was not so perfect.

The initial frustration is gone.

Pooh!

Suddenly No. 18 secretly sighed and shook his head, feeling that this sense of victory was not glorious, and it felt like he was secretly stealing a man.

How could she vent her anger by stealing men on the 18th.

Thinking like this, the joy in her heart faded a lot, and she could only sit on the ground alone in a daze.

remember?

I have already recalled the smell of wine just now, and I am also very confused about enjoying the future. On the 18th, I suddenly feel very tired, alone in this world without anyone to talk to.

In the past, at any rate, there was a younger brother, No. 17, who was in charge of listening.

With nothing to do and fear that Ning Su had not completely fallen into deep sleep, she could only stare at Ning Su in a daze.

Cursing to pass the time.

Wait and wait...

When there were only two hours left before dawn, she stood up from the ground and came to the bedside in the dim candlelight that could be extinguished at any time.

Glancing coldly at the sleeping bastard, she gently pulled up the unpressed quilt.

Cautiously stretched out a cold hand and pushed on his leg, watched him nervously for fear that he would wake up, No. 18 was ready to lie on the ground and hide under the bed at any time.

call……

Seeing that he had no reaction and was still sleeping soundly, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little happy but also despised in her heart.

He is obviously the strongest person on earth, but he sleeps like a pig and is not afraid of sneak attacks.

But not everyone is breathless, and even Ning Su who has murderous intent and dangerous consciousness is not willing to do anything. No. 18 can touch here and occupy both situations.

She didn't waste any time. Seeing that Ning Su had fallen into a deep sleep, she gently lifted his feet and pulled out the quilt from which he was trapped.

Now it has been pulled halfway, and it is still missing the part that is pressed by the body, hands, and head.

No. 18's cold and pretty face showed a trace of relief, and she felt that she could leave immediately.

But the body part is more troublesome.

She could only take off her shoes to avoid leaving marks on the bed, and climbed onto the bed carefully.

The residual taste of love made her pretty face turn cold, and she wanted to kick the bastard next to her.

Suppressing his annoyance, No. 18 moved his legs to the right side without the quilt with a cold face, then slowly moved to his side and leaned over, placing his hands little by little on his waist.

During this process, she stared at him firmly, fearing that when he woke up, all previous efforts would be wasted and exposed.

What's the situation now?

She put her hands on his waist, and her body was almost pressed against his chest. If she was seen, would she still need to explain?

Just kill yourself directly.

Sweat was faintly appearing on the delicate pretty face, and her hand had reached below his waist, but his breathing remained steady and unchanged.

did not wake up.

18 took a deep breath from the bottom of my heart.

If I feel stable, as long as I slowly remove him from the quilt, most of the quilt will be basically pulled out.

A dreadful day is coming to an end.

Thinking of this, an extremely beautiful smile appeared on her face, and she moved his waist gently with both hands at a very slow and steady speed.

a long time.

She managed to remove part of his body from the quilt, leaving only the chest and head and arms still on the quilt.

The arm is easy to solve, the chest is not difficult, but the head is very troublesome.

Seeing it blocked by the blindfold, he felt an inexplicable familiar irritation, and couldn't help but gnashed his teeth and cursed secretly.

However, perhaps the movement was a little too big, the sweat dripped from her pretty face, dripping so undeadly on the belly exposed by the movement of her body.

"Um……"

He made a sound, and her body stiffened.