Shared Talent: Traveling through a hundred worlds simultaneously

When Su Chen heard the familiar hum of electricity and the clanging of metal coming from Bulma's laboratory, he knew that his short separation was coming to an end.

Mrs. Brie held his hand reluctantly, and even tried to secretly slip him a perfume card with a private number when Bulma wasn't looking.

Dr. Brief watched with amusement as he sipped his tea, as if what was unfolding before him was not his wife trying to date his daughter's boyfriend, but an interesting biological behavior observation experiment.

Su Chen finally managed to escape, wiped non-existent sweat from his forehead, and looked back at the well-insulated laboratory door, a smile playing on his lips.

That's Bulma for you—her passion comes quickly, and she gets deeply involved.

Once she immerses herself in the world of inventions that interests her, everything outside becomes temporarily blurred.

This almost ruthless focus is perhaps one of the reasons why Yamcha was so insecure in the original story, ultimately leading to a rift between them.

“But I’m different.” Su Chen walked lightly down the bustling streets of Xidu. “She’s focused on her dreams, and I have my own ‘exploration’ plans. A reasonable girl is much more interesting to coax and coax than to be suspicious and argue.”

His exploration plan is now being embodied in the blue-haired figure carrying a watering can and gently watering the daisies in front of the flower shop on the street corner.

"Lanqi." Su Chen walked to her side and naturally took the water bottle from her hand.

"Ah! Mr. Su, Mr. Su Chen!" Blue-haired Lan Qi was startled, shrinking her shoulders like a frightened deer, her cheeks quickly turning red.

Today she was wearing a simple floral dress with a white apron. Her smooth blue hair was tied back with an elegant headband, and a few strands of hair gently fell to the side of her neck, making her neck look long and fair.

The loose apron straps were tied into a bow at the back of the waist, which accentuated her slender waistline, and the calves peeking out from under the skirt were shapely and beautiful.

The sunlight shone on her, giving her a serene, oil painting-like beauty.

"I told you to just call me Su Chen." Su Chen smiled as he finished watering the rest of the flowers. "The weather's so nice today, and Bulma's been in the lab again. How about... coming for a walk with me?"

“But… in the shop…” Lan Qi twisted her fingers, her eyes filled with a shy yet expectant look.

"I've already talked to the boss, I'll give you a day off." Su Chen waved a few banknotes that had appeared in his hand without him noticing, his smile gentle but leaving no room for refusal.

"Well... alright then." Blue-haired Lanqi lowered her head, her voice barely audible, but her ears were bright red.

Just as she turned to put her apron away, a clumsy stray cat suddenly darted across the roof, kicking up a few pieces of rubble and dust.

"Ah sneeze——!"

Golden light flashes!

The smooth blue hair instantly turned into a flamboyant and unrestrained gold, and the gentle and shy eyes were replaced by fierce and sharp ones. The same face burst forth with a completely different kind of fiery vitality.

Her figure seemed to become even more upright and striking due to the change in her aura. The floral dress on the blonde Lan Qi had a strange, wild and untamed contrasting charm.

"Hey! You bastard!" Blonde Lanqi grabbed Su Chen's collar, her movements rough but somewhat bluffing due to the height difference. "Trying to take advantage of that idiot again and take her out to fool around, huh? You're obviously not a docile man! What gentle and considerate? I don't believe it!"

Su Chen let her pull him, not only not annoyed, but his smile deepened.

"As expected, although we have different personalities, we share some feelings and memories, right?" His tone was calm, even with a hint of appreciation. "You can also feel that I'm very serious about you all, whether you're the blue-haired you or the blond you right now."

"Don't give me that! You men are all liars!" Blonde Lanqi said even more fiercely, but her eyes flickered.

“I’m not lying.” Su Chen looked directly into her fiery eyes, his voice clear and frank. “I like Bulma, and I like Launch. You are both very important people to me; you are my wings.”

"You—!" Blonde Lanqi seemed to be burned by those words, her anger soaring, and she reached under her skirt with her other hand.

God knows what they've hidden this time.

Su Chen moved with lightning speed, gently pressing his fingers on a certain spot on the side of her neck.

It wasn't an attack; it was merely a subtle application of internal energy to temporarily calm her overly agitated nerves.

At the same time, his other hand quickly brushed in front of her nose, creating a gentle, relaxing breeze.

"Achoo!" Another sneeze.

The golden light faded, and the blue hair reappeared.

Lan Qi's eyes regained their docile and bewildered look. Seeing her hand still clutching Su Chen's collar, she was terrified and quickly let go, retreating repeatedly: "I-I'm sorry! Su Chen! Did I...?"

"It's nothing." Su Chen straightened his collar, his smile still gentle. "I just sneezed. Let's go, we agreed to go for a walk."

The time that followed was as beautiful as a meticulously crafted dream.

Su Chen took Lan Qi, who had blue hair, to a bustling commercial street that she had never dared to enter before. Surrounded by enthusiastic shop assistants, Su Chen picked out several dresses that suited her.

She blushed and waved her hands frantically, but in the end, Su Chen still bought it with a smile.

They went to the amusement park. On the carousel, she nervously gripped his arm. When the Ferris wheel reached its highest point, she looked down at the dazzling city below, her eyes shining.

Finally, they returned to the apartment with a kitchenette that Su Chen had temporarily rented.

"I...I'll cook!" Blue-haired Lanqi took the initiative to tie on the new apron she had bought, pale yellow with lace trim, as if this could repay a day of happiness.

Her movements as she washed and chopped vegetables were skillful and gentle, and her profile looked incredibly soft in the warm kitchen light.

The simple loungewear, bound by the apron, accentuates the slender waist, and the curves of the hips are subtly revealed with every movement, exuding an unguarded, gentle allure reminiscent of a virtuous wife and loving mother.

Su Chen helped hand her things and occasionally wiped away the flour that accidentally got on her nose.

The atmosphere was warm and peaceful, with only the sizzling sound of ingredients going into the pot and soft conversations.

As the last dish was about to be served, Lan Qi lowered her head to carefully taste the saltiness, when Su Chen gently wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

Lan Qi's body stiffened slightly.

"Lanqi," he whispered in her ear.

"Hmm?" She didn't dare turn around, her voice trembling.

Su Chen didn't say much. He gently turned her around, and the moment she looked up at him, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, which were slightly pursed due to nervousness.

“Hmm…” Lan Qi’s eyes widened at first, her body stiffened, and her hands helplessly pressed against his chest.

But Su Chen's kiss was not hasty, and it carried a reassuring quality.

Gradually, her tense body relaxed, and her hand, which had been pressing against his chest, moved to grab his waist and clothes, responding awkwardly and tentatively.

The kiss gradually evolved from initial shyness and passivity to passionate intimacy, until she was almost limp in his arms before they finally separated, panting.

She buried her burning face in his chest, her heart filled with immense sweetness and happiness, but then a shadow of gloom rose in her mind.

Miss Bulma... Mr. Su Chen and her...

"Lanqi." Su Chen seemed to see through her thoughts, gently stroking her soft blue hair with his fingers. "I will never abandon you. You are mine, and always will be."

The body in his arms trembled slightly.

“And… what about Miss Bulma?” she asked, her voice muffled as she mustered her courage. “You are all,” Su Chen replied crisply, without any hesitation or concealment.

His tone was so sincere, so frank, as if he were stating a perfectly natural fact, without a trace of hypocrisy or perfunctoriness.

Blue-haired Lanqi could sense this peculiar sincerity.

She was simple-minded, longed to be loved, and was deeply moved by this strong, possessive declaration.

Reason told her that something was wrong, but her emotions greedily absorbed the sense of security and sweetness brought by this unreserved promise.

Never mind... I don't want to think about it anymore... At least at this moment, he's serious, he's holding me.

She buried her face even deeper like an ostrich, letting herself immerse herself in this stolen moment of beauty.

She didn't see the knowing smile that flashed across Su Chen's eyes.

Deep within consciousness, or rather, in a shared realm of perception shared by the soul.

As blonde Lan Qi watched the blue-haired idiot reveling in their embraces and kisses, and heard him utter such absurd words as "you are all" without batting an eye, she felt her very soul about to explode with rage!

She yelled in her mind, "Idiot! Moron! He's lying to you! You actually believe that?! Men are all heartless bastards!"

but……

But while blue-haired Launch was dizzy and her heart was pounding from the kiss, blonde Launch could also feel the warm touch on her lips, the thrill that made her legs go weak.

When Su Chen hugged the blue-haired girl tightly and said, "You are mine, and always will be," that strong, almost domineering declaration of possessiveness surged through the blonde Lan Qi's senses like an electric current, making her tremble inexplicably. A strange feeling, which she herself did not want to admit, was mixed with her burning anger.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Blonde Lanqi stomped her feet in frustration in her mind, but she couldn't cut off the shared senses.

As night fell, Lan Qi, with her blue hair, finished her shower and lay on the bed in the guest room, wearing the simple cotton pajamas Su Chen had prepared for her. She looked a little reserved. Su Chen simply placed a goodnight kiss on her forehead, said goodnight, and left.

Hearing Su Chen return to the master bedroom from outside the door, the blue-haired Lan Qi opened her eyes in the darkness, her cheeks burning, her heart filled with warmth and a little bit of loss.

She slowly fell asleep.

midnight.

"Ah sneeze——!"

Blonde Lanqi suddenly sat up in bed, her eyes fierce, her blonde hair seemingly gleaming with anger even in the darkness.

She threw off the covers and rushed out, her destination clear.

Master bedroom!

She's going to teach that two-timing, smooth-talking bastard a lesson!
The moment her hand touched the master bedroom doorknob, the door opened from the inside.

Su Chen seemed to have been awake for a while, wearing a bathrobe, watching her with a leisurely air.

"Still up in the middle of the night, missing me?" He even had a teasing smile on his face.

"Think of you my foot!" Blonde Lanqi threw a punch, but Su Chen easily grabbed her wrist and pulled her against the wall of the corridor next to her.

His posture was suggestive, and his aura enveloped her.

"Let me go!" Blonde Lanchi was both angry and anxious, struggling with all her might, but found that the other person's hand was as firm as an iron clamp, and when she tried to reach for a weapon with her other hand, she found nothing.

Where can you hide a gun in your pajamas?

“Your weapons are ineffective against me.” Su Chen leaned close to her ear, lowered his voice, and said with a dangerous magnetism, “If you keep causing trouble like this… I might really have to ‘take you down’.”

He emphasized the word "take down" with exceptional clarity, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Blonde Lanqi froze, her face instantly turning bright red, half from anger, and half from... something else.

She understood, and felt the difference in temperature and strength emanating from their pressed bodies. Her arrogant arrogance deflated like a punctured balloon, leaving only a fierce glint in her eyes: "You...you dare!"

Su Chen smiled and actually let go of his hand.

Blonde Lanqi immediately took two steps back, looking at him with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty. She wanted to say something harsh again, but she was hesitant.

"Go back to sleep." Su Chen's tone returned to normal, but it still carried an unquestionable air.

The blonde Lanci stared at him, her feet rooted to the ground.

Su Chen sighed, then suddenly stepped forward and, amidst her gasp, scooped her up in his arms!
"It seems that enforcement is necessary."

"Hey! Put me down! You bastard!" The blonde Lanqi struggled in his arms, pounding his chest with her fists, but the force was getting weaker and weaker.

Held in her arms like a princess, her nose filled with his refreshing and pleasant scent, and the warmth of his body against hers made her feel her face burning, her heart pounding wildly, and her struggles weak and feeble.

Su Chen carried her back to the guest room, put her on the bed, and pulled the blanket over her.

"Go to sleep. If you transform and cause trouble again, the punishment won't be just like this." He leaned down, and under her wide-eyed gaze, gently tapped the tip of her nose, then turned and left.

Blonde Lanqi lay in the darkness, her face burning with heat.

The sensation of being held by him still lingered on her body, and the warmth of his fingers seemed to still linger on the tip of her nose.

She turned over irritably and buried her burning face in the pillow.

"Damn it... who, who asked you to hug them..." The muttering gradually subsided.

This night was exceptionally difficult for the blonde Lan Qi.

She felt like a potato being slowly roasted over a fire, hot and restless, yet strangely, she didn't really break free from the constraints to "take revenge."

In the latter half of the night, she actually... drifted off to sleep.

The next morning, sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains.

Blonde Lanqi woke up first, vaguely feeling something warm and solid in her arms, which felt quite nice.

She rubbed against it and pinched it...

and many more!

It feels nice to the touch.

But that's not right!
She suddenly opened her eyes and met a pair of smiling black eyes.

Su Chen had somehow ended up lying down next to her, and she was clinging to him like an octopus, her head resting on his arm!

"Ahhhhhh!!!" A scream loud enough to lift the roof off.

The blonde Lan Qi sprang back as if electrocuted, shrinking into the corner of the bed, her face flushed crimson. Pointing at Su Chen, her fingers trembled, she cried out, "You...you...how are you here?! What did you do to me?!" (End of Chapter)