Chapter 32:

When Jella sleeps, she likes to group herself into a ball. This is the habit it developed during the time it just passed. At that time it was worried that the Ghanaian lions would expel themselves at any time, and even if they slept, they could not sleep well. This situation is much better after it joined the Pascal Lions.
Although he knew that Pascal might adopt him for his own body, Jella was still small enough to not fit Pascal's teeth, so he was not afraid that Pascal would eat himself immediately. Now that he had grown up, Pascal was anxious to chew him up and swallow it immediately, and Jella's worries grew with each passing day.
Every time he saw that he had grown taller and fatter, his response was not happiness, but anxiety.
By Pascal's side, he couldn't even sleep well, fearing that one day he would suddenly wake up and find that he had become separated from his head.
As Jella kept awake while sleeping, he found that there was motion around him when he was half asleep, his ears shook, and he woke up almost immediately. Then, he saw Pascal who sneaked up to him and smiled awkwardly at him, like a silly man who was preparing to do bad things but was discovered in advance.
"My dear, you are so alert that I am very happy." Pascal's cheek was unusually thick. After his actions were discovered by Jella, he simply lay down beside him and used himself. His body surrounded Jella, who was lumped into a fur ball.
Jella grumbled in her heart. Someone was so close to him. If he didn't find it, he would have died thousands of times.
However, why wasn't this found before that the face of this male lion is so thick? Jella's face wrinkled in distress.
The weather was getting colder, and Pascal's soft hair actually made Gera feel very comfortable, but Pascal's strong aggression that belonged to male still made Jella feel thorny in his back.
The animal instinct made Jella incredibly want to escape from Pascal, just because his breath was too dangerous.
With the two lions so close, it was impossible for Pascal to notice Gera's reaction. He stretched his head and rubbed Jella's forehead: "You are afraid of me, why?"
Hey, don't you talk to him in this aggrieved tone? It's as if he bullied him! Jella rolled her eyes.
Moreover, the strong man like Pascal is really not suitable for selling cute or pretending to be pitiful. His tone and expression now make people scary!
When Pascal saw that Jella didn't answer, he scratched his neck again and asked stubbornly: "Tell me why? I obviously like you so much ..." And you are afraid of me!
‘You like me, you ca n’t wait to eat me! ’Gela thought angrily, he did n’t want to deal with Pascal at all. Who are these people who broke their ideas over there, but also pretended to be a victim to question themselves!
Jella was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt a wet tongue licked his eyelids, he closed his eyes subconsciously, and then the tongue, which was constantly swimming like a snake, became more wanton, and after a while, he drank him Full of saliva!
"Little guy." Pascal retracted his tongue before Jella blew his hair. "Don't go astray, answer my question. Otherwise--" He implicitly tightened Jella tighter, and the lion's flesh was almost completely After posting it, he said in a terrible low-dumb voice, "I don't mind taking a bath for you again. In fact, I would be happy to serve you!"
It seems that this guy swears he can't get the answer today.
Jella sighed helplessly: "Why am I afraid of you, the real reason, you can't possibly wonder?"
Does this guy just like to be so confused? 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 emotions, which had become increasingly unrepressible recently, and the invasion-occupation-desire that he showed while licking hair for Jella must have been noticed by Jella, and he must have been scared. To his beloved child. But he couldn't help it, and now his child is just a sub-adult lion, and he hasn't fully grown up, and he can't tell his turbulent and almost unrepressed feelings to his mouth.
Licking hair for his child and cleaning his body is his only benefit at present, and the only way to temporarily relieve the surging desire in his heart.
He knew his child was scared, but he couldn't give up his welfare, and he endured too hard. He didn't know if he would not even be allowed to be close to his beloved child, would he completely lose control and fall into madness.
Jella looked at Pascal's expression, and dropped her head dizzily.
He really didn't understand. Was his meat so delicious, was it so delicious that Pascal had to eat it? Pascal didn't catch his prey, why did he have to eat him?
What else did he say was his child ... Actually, he never treated him like a relative?
Yes, pig owners may not have no feelings for the pigs they raised in the first hand, but when it is time to send the pigs to the slaughterhouse, they will not hesitate at all. Maybe he and Pascal are such a relationship?
The bright moonlight reflected Jella's sad eyes.
"Don't show that expression, it will make me want to bully you." Pascal's head passed around Jella's head and rested on his back. The two lions' necks intersected in an intimate posture. Pascal closed his eyes safely. "Sleep, little guy."
When the sun just rose, Gela began to look for opportunities to escape. It's a pity that Pascal stuck him very tightly, and didn't leave him in almost one step. Not to mention running away, his range of activities has been forced to shrink a lot.
The lions can eat for several days without a meal. Pascal made the most of his leisure time and cultivated feelings with Gela. He knew that after returning to the lions, he would not have such a good opportunity, so these days are very valuable to him, and he must hold firmly.
A few days later, when he felt hunger again in his stomach, Pascal left the place, took Jella to hunt, and talked to Jella about various hunting techniques along the way.
In fact, in this regard, Jella has fully learned from the lionesses. Even Pascal has not taught Jela less before, and Jella is now ready to be a teacher. But Pascal was reluctant to let go of any chance to get close to Jella, so he deliberately ignored this, pretending that Jella was still the child that he needed to teach, and he was uneasy.
"Look at the gazelles. They are young and healthy male antelopes, without obvious flaws. The antelopes are faster than ordinary lions, so the lions of other lions always choose those old or pregnant antelopes. These antelopes are rarely targeted by them. But we run much faster than pure lions. At your speed, you can barely catch up with these antelopes. "
Pascal and Gela analyzed the situation in detail: "Now these male antelopes have not started to eat. If you chase them, it is difficult to guarantee that they will be caught. But you can choose to wait until they are full and then start. At that time, Their speed will drop, so you don't have to worry about your prey running away. "
Pascal and Jela have been lurking in the grass. One of the male antelopes had just eaten, and before Jella had time to shoot, he saw Pascal as a lightning bolt. The male antelope felt the danger from the surrounding area and immediately began He dashed, but his speed was obviously not as good as before the meal, and Pascal soon caught up with him and bit his neck.
Several other male antelopes distanced themselves from Pascal, but did not run desperately. The death of one of their companions meant that they were temporarily safe.
Pascal dragged the sturdy male antelope towards Gela, and said to him diligently, "Little Gela, should you be hungry? Would you like to eat roast lamb or stew mutton soup?"
Jella looked hesitantly at Pascal: "Are you ... planning to feed me?"
"Of course, I thought it was obvious! How could you ask this question? Haven't I fed you before?" Pascal looked back at Gela in surprise, and then became amazed: "On You did n’t eat much beef at one time, no wonder you did n’t eat enough. In this case, this time, you have to eat more.

After hearing Pascal's words, Jella's face became ugly again.
Wait until the prey is full, then you don't need to worry about the prey running away.
Does Pascal also want to use his skills against antelope? When he was full and couldn't run, he shot with a thunderbolt, bit his throat, ate his flesh, and drank his blood?
Jella looked at the antelope thrown to the ground by Pascal, and suddenly felt like she was about to enjoy her last supper.
No, maybe it's not his last supper, but at least Pascal's words reminded him that there might be a crisis of death behind every hearty dinner.
And he didn't know when the crisis would really come to his head.
It feels terrible.
Gela's interest in eating was not high. Pascal saw it, but didn't guess the reason.
He thought that Jella was dissatisfied with his failure to end. The lions were all creatures who liked to run and enjoy hunting. He patronized himself in front of Jella and did not take into account the needs of Jella.
"Do you want to try?" Pascal raised his front paw and pointed to the antelope on the grassland who was grazing cheerfully: "Remember what I just taught you, go and catch a fat antelope and come back. Those who are thin can wait for them No longer. "
Jella: "..." Now that he just listened to Pascal when he talked about antelopes, he couldn't help substituting himself for swelling!
He was not fat enough and did not meet Pascal's standards. Pascal also planned to feed him a little bit fatter ... slap, stop! That's enough!
At the same time, the antelopes who heard Pascal's murderous speech began to run away.
Say good companions are dangerous and they are safe? Why is this male lion so cruel! Does he plan to wipe them all out? !! !! !!