Jela likes to roll herself into a ball when she sleeps, which is a habit she developed during the period when she first crossed over.At that time, it was worried that the Ghanaian lions would expel itself at any time, and even if it was sleeping, it could not sleep well.This situation improved a lot after it joined the Pascal lions.

Although he knew that Pascal adopted him for the sake of his body, Gera was still small at that time, not enough for Pascal to fit between his teeth, so it was not afraid that Pascal would eat him right away.Now that he has grown up, and Pascal wants to chew him up and swallow him immediately, Gera's worries are increasing day by day.

Every time he saw that he had grown taller and gained weight, his reaction was not happiness, but worry.

By Pascal's side, he couldn't even sleep soundly, fearing that one day he would suddenly wake up and find that his head and tail had been separated.

Since Gera kept awake while sleeping, he found movement around him halfway through his sleep, his ears trembled, and he woke up almost immediately.Then, he saw Pascal who sneaked up to him and smiled awkwardly at him, like a fool who was about to do something bad but was discovered in advance.

"Honey, I'm very happy that you are so vigilant." Pascal's face was unusually thick. After his movements were discovered by Gera, he simply lay down beside Gera generously, using his own His body surrounded Jella who was rolled into a fur ball.

Jiela complained in his heart, someone was so close to him, if he hadn't found out, then he would have died a thousand times long ago.

However, why didn't I find out before that this male lion has such a thick skin?Gera's face crumpled in distress.

The weather is getting cooler, and Pascal's soft hair actually makes Gera feel very comfortable, but Pascal's strong male aggression still makes Gera feel thorns on his back.

The instinct of animals made Gera want to escape from Pascal's side, just because the breath on his body was too dangerous.

The two lions were so close, it was impossible for Pascal not to notice Gera's reaction.He stretched out his big head and rubbed Gera's forehead: "You are afraid of me, why?"

Hey, don't talk to him in such an aggrieved tone, okay?It's as if he bullied him!Gera rolled her eyes.

Moreover, a strong man like Pascal is really not suitable for acting cute or pretending to be pitiful. His current tone and expression are simply horrifying!

Seeing that Gera didn't answer, Pascal rubbed his neck again, and asked stubbornly: "Tell me, why? I like you so much..." And you are afraid of me!

'You like me so much that you want to eat me! ’ Gera thought angrily, he didn't want to talk to Pascal at all.What kind of person is this? I made a bad idea over there, but still pretended to be a victim to question myself!

Jela was thinking wildly, when he suddenly felt a wet tongue licking his eyelids, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and then, the tongue that kept wandering like a snake became more and more wanton, and after a while, it confused him Saliva all over the face!

"Little guy." Pascal withdrew his tongue before Gera blew up: "Don't be distracted, answer my question. Otherwise—" He hinted that Gera was tighter, and the skin and flesh of the two lions were almost completely When they were stuck together, he said in a terribly hoarse voice, "I wouldn't mind giving you another shower. In fact, I'd be happy to serve you!"

It seems that this guy will not give up until he gets an answer today.

Jela sighed helplessly: "Why am I afraid of you, the real reason, is it impossible for you not to know?"

Does this guy like to pretend to be confused so much?Or is it Pascal's new pleasure to tease him like this?

Pascal was also silent for a moment. Of course he knew that his increasingly uncontrollable emotions recently and the aggressive-possessive-desire he showed when he licked Gera's fur must have been noticed by Gera, and he must have been frightened. to his beloved child.But he can't help it, now his child is just a sub-adult lion, and he hasn't fully grown up yet, so he can't express his turbulent and almost uncontrollable feelings.

Licking his child's fur and cleaning his body, this is his only benefit at present, and it is also the only way to temporarily relieve the surging desire in his heart.

He knew that his children were afraid, but he couldn't give up his welfare, he was suffering too much.He didn't know if he would completely lose self-control and fall into madness if he was not even allowed to get close to his beloved child.

Seeing Pascal's expression, Gera lowered his head listlessly.

He really didn't understand, is his meat so delicious, so delicious that Pascal must eat him?It's not that Pascal couldn't catch the prey, why did he have to eat him?

He also said that he is his child... In fact, he never regarded him as a relative at all, right?

Yes, pig farmers may not have no feelings for the pigs they have raised, but when it is time to send the pigs to the slaughterhouse, they will not hesitate at all.Maybe he and Pascal have such a relationship?

The bright moonlight reflected Jera's sad eyes.

"Don't show that expression, I can't help but want to bully you." Pascal's head went around Gera's and rested on his back. The necks of the two lions intersected in an extremely intimate posture.Pascal closed his eyes peacefully: "Sleep, little guy."

As soon as the sun came up, Gera looked for a chance to escape.It's a pity that Pascal clings to him very tightly, almost never leaving him.Not to mention escaping, his range of activities was forced to be reduced a lot.

Lions can go days without eating after a full meal.Pascal makes good use of this leisure time to develop a relationship with Gera.He knew that after returning to the lions, he would not have such a good opportunity again, so these few days are very precious to him, and he must firmly grasp it.

A few days later, when he felt the hunger in his stomach again, Pascal left the place, took Gera to hunt, and talked with Gera about various hunting skills along the way.

In fact, in this respect, Jela has already fully learned from the lionesses. Even Pascal has taught Jela a lot before, and Jela is now fully ready to become a teacher.But Pascal was unwilling to let go of any opportunity to get close to Gela, so he deliberately ignored this point, pretending that Gela was still the child who needed his teaching and made him uneasy.

"Look at the gazelles, they are all young and healthy male antelopes with no obvious flaws. The antelopes are faster than the average lion, so the lions in other prides always pick the old or pregnant antelopes. Let's start, these male antelopes are rarely targeted by them. But our running speed is much faster than those pure lions. With your speed, you can barely catch up with these male antelopes."

Pascal and Gera analyzed the situation in detail: "These male antelopes haven't started eating yet. If you chase them, it's hard to guarantee that you'll catch them. But you can choose to wait until they're full. At that time, Their speed drops, and you don't have to worry about your prey getting away."

Pascal and Gera had been lurking in the grass. One of the male antelopes had just had enough to eat. Before Gera could make a move, Pascal shot out like a flash of lightning. The male antelope sensed the danger from the surroundings and immediately started to attack. He ran wildly, but his speed was obviously not as good as before the meal, and Pascal soon caught up with him and bit off his neck.

Several other male antelopes drew a certain distance from Pascal, but they did not run desperately.The death of one of their companions meant that they were temporarily safe.

Pascal dragged the strong male antelope towards Jella, and said to Jara courteously: "Little Jara, you must be hungry too? Do you want to eat roast lamb or stew the lamb this time?"

Gera looked at Pascal hesitantly: "Are you... planning to feed me?"

"Of course, I thought it was obvious! How could you ask this question? Have I never fed you before?" Pascal looked back at Gera in surprise, and then, suddenly realized: "Go on You didn't eat much beef once, no wonder you weren't full. If so, this time, you should eat more whatever you say."

After hearing Pascal's words, Gera's face turned ugly again.

——Wait until the prey is full before doing it, so you don’t have to worry about the prey running away.

Does Pascal also want to use the moves against the antelope on him?When he was full and couldn't run anymore, he attacked with lightning speed, bit off his throat, ate his flesh, and drank his blood?

Looking at the antelope thrown to the ground by Pascal, Gera suddenly had the feeling that she was about to enjoy the last supper.

No, maybe this is not his last supper, but at least Pascal's words reminded him that behind every sumptuous dinner, there may be a crisis of death hidden.

And he didn't know when this crisis would really come to him.

This feeling really sucks.

Gera was not very interested in eating, Pascal could see it, but he didn't guess the reason.

He thought that Gera was dissatisfied with his failure to end. Lions are creatures that like to run and enjoy hunting. He patronized to perform in front of Gera, but he didn't consider Gera's needs. It really shouldn't be.

"Would you like to try it?" Pascal raised his front paws and pointed at the antelopes that were happily grazing on the grassland: "Remember what I just taught you, go and catch a fat antelope and bring them back, those thin ones can wait for them Longer."

Gera: "..." Now as soon as he hears Pascal talk about the antelope, he can't help substituting himself!

He wasn't fat enough, he didn't meet Pascal's standard, and Pascal planned to make him fatter again...Fight, stop!Enough is enough!

At the same time, the antelopes who heard Pascal's murderous speech began to run wildly.

It is said that if the companions are in danger, they will be safe?Why is this male lion so ferocious!Was he going to kill them all? ! ! !

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