Although Jela has long thought about running away, she has never really made up her mind. Pascal's terrifying roar was the direct factor that really helped him make his choice. At that moment, he instinctively wanted to escape Pascal, the source of danger. All he had in his mind was his escape route map and nothing else.
Jela runs very fast and his physical fitness is quite good. Even Garner did not dare to say that he must have run faster than him when he was young. Unfortunately, he ran faster and Pascal ran even faster.
Seeing a ball of golden fur running and jumping in front of him, Pascal chased after it almost instinctively, and his reaction speed was not inferior to Jela's. Chasing is the instinct of big cats. Although Pascal is different from other big cats, this instinct still exists in him.
It wasn't until he started to catch up based on instinct that Pascal reacted and looked at the hair ball that was constantly moving in front of him with a gloomy face.
Very good, you actually dare to run! The little guy is going to rebel! Do you really think that with Wana and the others in charge, you can't cure him
In order to get rid of Pascal, Jela ran at top speed from the beginning. According to his plan, after getting rid of Pascal, he quickly disguised himself and entered the city, so that he could temporarily get rid of Pascal. Unfortunately, running at this speed did not reach his limit for Pascal.
Although Pascal could have accelerated to catch up and knock down Jela now, he did not do so. Instead, he kept the same speed as Jela and chased behind Jela unhurriedly, like a prey waiting to be consumed. An excellent hunter who exerts all his strength to show his fatigue.
Jera continued to run at top speed for a while, and finally began to gasp uncontrollably. Whenever he slowed down a bit, Pascal would speed up to catch up with him, forcing Jela to keep accelerating. At one point, Pascal even almost bites Jela's tail...
How could Jela not notice Pascal's cat-and-mouse approach? Even if he didn't notice it at first, he realized it after being almost caught by Pascal several times and inexplicably escaping from Pascal's claws. This realization made Jela frustrated, but the instinct to avoid danger still made Jela unwilling to stop.
As time passed, Jela's physical strength began to fail. At this time, Jela's nerves were completely tense. He didn't know when Pascal would lose patience and end the chasing game.
"Ah, look, there are cows flying in the sky!" At the moment when Pascal was about to catch up again, Jela stretched out his paw and pointed to the sky. Pascal subconsciously looked in the direction he pointed. Jera took advantage of this gap to quickly climb up the temporary shelter he found - a tree.
In a very short time, he completed the transformation from lion to human, and then climbed up the tree trunk neatly with his hands and feet. In the past, he often used this strategy when facing large groups of hyenas alone. The hyenas could only stare at him reluctantly under the tree, but there was nothing they could do.
Now Jela's human form is that of a rather delicate-looking young man.
Unlike Pascal, who is full of wild strength, Jela looks very frail even though he has been raised well with food and drink. Not only compared to Pascal, but also compared to his own previous life, his frame was much slender. The simple animal skin clothes could not hide his fair and tender skin, and his thick eyelashes were hanging quietly. Even the lionesses couldn't help but feel maternal when they saw him like this.
No one knows how helpless Jela is about her appearance.
When he was a child, when he could transform into human form, he wouldn't move in animal form, which made him feel like he was still a human being. Now it's just the opposite. When he can use the beast form, he will never change into human form.
In fact, Jela never understood that the humanoid figures from Pascal to those lionesses were all very strong, and they looked like athletes at first glance. Under long-term sunshine, they all have healthy wheat-colored skin. Why can't I tan even though I have a genetic mutation? If this system were applied to the girls in his previous life, they wouldn't be too happy! Too bad he didn't want it at all!
It is precisely because Jera's human appearance looks particularly delicate that the lionesses are sometimes more careful about him than Sarah's daughter Elsa. As a normal male/male, receiving such "preferential treatment" is definitely not something to be happy about, okay
Pascal looked at the young man sitting on the branch with his feet dangling. The anger in his heart dissipated a lot. At the same time, the long-suppressed emotions in his heart could no longer be suppressed and began to pour out.
He stuck out his red tongue and licked his lips.
Jela looked at the lion version of Pascal leisurely in the tree for a while, and suddenly a bad feeling arose in his heart.
…Did he forget something
It wasn't until the male lion under the tree stood up with its two front paws and began to lose its hair, turning into the appearance of a strong young man, that Jela had a real sense of crisis.
He forgot that he could transform into a human and climb up a tree, and so could Pascal! Not being able to climb trees or anything like that doesn't hold true for a foul lion like them!
Jela was startled and almost rolled down the tree. Pascal opened his arms to him under the tree, and Jela believed that if he fell now, Pascal would catch him. But he didn't want to have close contact with Pascal at all. The aura of Pascal now was too dangerous.
The way he looked at himself was as if he was looking at delicious food that he had coveted for a long time. Jera could feel that strong aura of aggression even in the trees. Jela had no doubt that if she fell into Pascal's arms, he would definitely swallow her skin and flesh.
At the moment he was about to fall, Jela instinctively grabbed the tree trunk next to him. This move prevented him from falling straight into Pascal's arms, but it did not fundamentally solve his crisis.
Pascal looked very regretful when he saw Jela sitting firmly on the branch again. But he soon regained his cheerful look: "So you like to 'do things' in trees? No problem, I'll satisfy you."
What patience, what waiting, let those things go to hell! He wants to put his own brand on Jela's body to prevent him from being coveted by those inexplicable females again!
Jela stared blankly as Pascal climbed up quickly from the root of the tree, approaching him step by step.
It would be useless even if his mind was not knotted at the moment, because he had already been forced by Pascal to have nowhere to escape.
Pascal nimbly jumped to Jela's side like a snake. He held the boy's waist with one hand and held the boy's butt with the other. He held the boy tightly in his arms and kissed the boy's delicate cheek passionately. . As soon as Jela pressed against Pascal's hot body, she instinctively wanted to escape.
The scorching temperature almost melted him completely.
At such a close distance, he could clearly see the deep whirlpool in Pascal's eyes.
Gela's struggle obviously angered Pascal. He restrained Gela's wrists with one hand, turned his body, and buckled Gela to the tree trunk. His tall body pressed up, covering the sight in front of him. vision. Pascal bit Jela's tender neck with a fierce gesture: "You can't escape. This time, I won't let you go..."
As if giving up, Jela's expression gradually dimmed, and the struggling movements of his hands stopped. He closed his eyes, raised his neck, and said resignedly: "I should have known that this day would come... I should have known that this day would come sooner or later. Just do it..."
Pascal looked at Jera, who had an aura of despair lingering around him, and frowned: "What on earth are you talking about?"
"I said, I gave up, you can eat me." Although he was mentally prepared, the young man's slender body still couldn't help but tremble slightly when he thought that he was about to be eaten alive: "You, can you? Bite me to death first and then move your mouth? The feeling of having my skin ripped off my body alive is really painful. Also, can you please not tell Vana and the others about this, they will be sad... "
"What the hell is going on in your head!"
Pascal looked at Jela with bitterness and hatred. Now he understood that Jela would completely misunderstand him!
He has been conveying his feelings to Jela in his own way, but Jela actually thought that he wanted to treat him as food! ! !
Jela looked at Pascal blankly. He was obviously being treated as food, right? He had already decided to sacrifice himself to satisfy Pascal. Why did Pascal still look at him with this expression, as if he had done something to feel sorry for him
"What... um..." The lips were blocked as soon as they opened, and then there was a crazy plundering.
Jela was kissed wildly by Pascal, and all the thoughts in his mind were pulled out of his body along with the air. He could not think about anything and could only be forced to bear what Pascal gave.
When he finally came to his senses, he found a slight chill on his body.
Looking down, he saw that the only animal skin coat he wore to cover his body had already reached Pascal's hands at some point. His body was clearly visible under Pascal's fiery gaze.
The autumn wind brought a rustling coolness, blowing on Jela's body, making his white and tender body tremble. The two red cherry blossoms on his chest also stood up tremblingly under the cool breeze.
An instinctive fear occupied Jela's mind, and he stammered and asked Pascal: "You...what are you going to do?"
This confused and confused look was like a deer lost in the woods, unaware that he had been targeted by a beast.
Pascal lowered his body, and the breath from his lips swept across Gerald's sensitive earlobes: "What are you doing? Eat you! Gerald, I am a good father, I will do what you want!"