Dragon Ball Guilty

At night, it is easy for people to commit crimes...

In her sweet dream, Feng Zi wiped her naked body with soap and fell comfortably into the bathtub. The overflowing fragrance was refreshing, and the warm temperature took care of every skin on her body.

In the haze, Feng Zi sucked in the sweetness and tried to take off Bulma's diaphragm. The slender waist, although not very plump, but the buttocks are so elastic. Feng Zi's hands reached under the hem of Bulma's pajamas and caressed her skin.

The two bodies were pressed together tightly. Bulma's chest was now completely attached to Feng Zi's body. The pair of tight breasts made Feng Zi feel extremely clear, but Feng Zi was Unconsciously, he knew that he was taking a shower in his dream, but he had no idea what he was doing in reality.

While Feng Zi was kissing Bulma, her two big hands also gently caressed her body. Along the way, a layer of blush appeared on Bulma's delicate skin.

man? What is a man? Anyone with three legs is a man! With such close contact, Feng Zi, as a normal man, could not have a strong physiological reaction. At this time, the place was already extremely hard. If he did not touch something, it would obviously be extremely uncomfortable. He moved gently. He moved his body, and it was already pressed against the most sensitive part between Bulma's legs.

Feng Zi was in a daze and stretched one hand from under her clothes to Bulma's breasts wearing a bra. Maybe both of them were sleeping too much, so they didn't notice anything strange about their bodies, let alone wake up. .

Through the bra, Feng Zi felt the elasticity inside. Along the upper edge, she put two fingers in and pinched Bulma's little grape.

In the dream, Feng Zi looked in front of her, and inexplicably there were a few more plates of grapes, which were watery and looked delicious.

Feng Zi unhooked Bulma's bra in two or three strokes, and then stretched it out to the front, letting the soft mass change into various shapes in her hands.

Feng Zi wondered in her dream: "Why did it become a steamed bun again? And it's still grapes inlaid on the steamed bun?"

On the bed, Bulma also changed her sleeping position, raising her buttocks a little, allowing Feng Zi to finally take off her pants smoothly.

Suddenly, Bulma's body was exposed in the air, with two smooth thighs. These legs were extremely slender without any extra fat. When Feng Zi took off Bulma's pants just now, her fingers touched the skin on her legs. Appears to be quite flexible.

...

Early the next morning, "Ah!" A fierce scream was even louder than the crowing rooster.

Bulma looked at her bed in surprise. Beside her, Feng Zi's figure was lying there, falling asleep on the pillow.

"Fortunately, Feng Zi doesn't understand anything." Bulma looked at Feng Zi who was sleeping and breathed a sigh of relief. Just when she was secretly glad, she looked down and found that her pajamas were flying away. The bra also disappeared, and what's even worse, there was that... dense black forest.

"Ah! Damn you bastard! Get up!" Bulma bared her teeth and claws like a shrew, slamming the things on the bed onto Feng Zi's body.

Feng Zi woke up from sleep and rubbed his eyes. After opening his eyes, he found Bulma staring at him angrily, as if he had a blood feud. If eyes could kill, Feng Zi would have died ten thousand times. .

"Good morning! Bulma, why did you come to my room?" Feng Zi asked with a puzzled expression.

Bulma was left speechless by Feng Zi's words. The anger in her heart calmed down a little, but she still said angrily: "I should be asking you this, this is my room!"

"Oh, so what?"

"...What did you do at night?" Bulma blushed slightly and asked.

"Nothing has been done!" Feng Zi replied directly.

Bulma finally breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed... Feng Zi probably didn't do anything. Otherwise, according to her mother, if she had done that kind of thing, her lower body would be very painful. But Feng Zi's next words made her expression become ugly.

Feng Zi seemed to have remembered something, and said with an innocent and harmless expression: "Buma, have you ever seen steamed buns studded with grapes? They seem delicious. This is what I will have for breakfast today."

"..." When Feng Zi mentioned "steamed buns studded with grapes", Bulma immediately thought of something and subconsciously looked at his chest.

"Go to hell!!!" Hoarse shouts echoed throughout Bulma's house. Leping and Wulong, who were waiting for dinner downstairs, looked at each other. Leping asked, "I seem to hear Feng Zi's voice."

"And Bulma's voice." "Why did you run into the same room?" "Hehe..." The two looked at each other and smiled.