Chapter 35:

Although Jella had long thought about running, she never really made up her mind. Pascal's appalling roar was a direct factor that really helped him make his choice. At that moment, Pascal, instinctively trying to escape the source of danger, had only his escape route map in his mind, nothing else.
Gela runs fast, his physical fitness is quite good, and even Ghana dare not say that he must run faster than him when he is young. Unfortunately, he runs faster, Pascal runs faster.
Looking at a ball of golden hair in front of him constantly running and jumping, Pascal almost caught up instinctively, and the reaction speed was not inferior to that of Jella. Chasing is the instinct of big cats. Although Pascal is not the same as ordinary big cats, this instinct still exists in him.
It wasn't until he started catching up with his instincts that Pascal reacted, looking gloomily at the fur that was moving in front of him.
Very good, even dare to run! This guy is going to rebel! Really thought that they would not be able to cure him if they were under the control of Wana?
To get rid of Pascal, Jella ran at top speed from the start. According to his vision, after throwing Pascal away, he quickly disguised himself into the city, so that he could get rid of Pascal temporarily. Unfortunately, this speed of running did not reach his limit for Pascal.
Although Pascal could speed up to catch Jella and throw it down now, he did not do so, but kept the same speed with Jella and chased behind him in a hurry, like a wait for prey consumption Excellent hunter who shows his exhaustion.
Gela continued to run at top speed for a while, and finally began to breathe uncontrollably. Whenever his pace slowed down a bit, Pascal would speed up after him, and Gela had to continue to accelerate. On one occasion, Pascal even almost bit Jella's tail ...
Why didn't Jella notice the general cat-and-mouse approach like Pascal? Even if he didn't notice it at first, he realized after he was almost caught by Pascal several times and escaped somehow from Pascal's claws. This perception frustrated Jella, but the instinct to avoid danger still made him unwilling to stop.
As time passed, Jella's physical strength began to fall behind. At this time, Jella's nerves were completely tense. He didn't know when Pascal would lose patience and then end the chase game.
"Ah, look, there are cows flying in the sky!" At the moment when Pascal was about to be overtaken again, Jay stretched his claws and pointed at the sky. Pascal looked subconsciously in the direction he was pointing. Taking advantage of this gap, Jella quickly climbed to a shelter she had found temporarily-a tree.
In a very short time, he completed the transformation from a lion to a human, and then clambered up the trunk. In the past, he often used this strategy when facing a large group of hyenas alone. The hyenas could not help but stare at him under the tree.
Now Gela's figure is a pretty handsome boy.
Unlike Pascal's wild, strong physique, although Jella has always been bred to eat and drink, she looks very weak. His skeleton does not say that compared to Pascal, it is much thinner than his own past life. The simple fur coat couldn't hide his fair and tender skin, and the thick eyelashes dangled quietly. In this way, even the lionesses didn't let their hair grow out.
No one knows how helpless Jella is with her appearance.
When he was young, he could not move into an animal shape when he could become a human form, which made him feel that he was still a person. Now it's just the other way around, he will never become a humanoid when he can use the animal shape.
In fact, Jella has never understood that the human figures from Pascal to the lionesses are very strong. At first glance, they are sports athletes. Under long-term sunlight, they all have healthy wheat-colored skin. How come you have a gene mutation and you ca n’t get tanned? If this system is placed on the girls in his previous life, they should not be too happy! It's a pity he didn't want it at all!
It was precisely because of Jella's humanoid appearance that he looked extremely fragile, the lionesses were sometimes careful about him than Sarah's daughter, Aisha. As a normal male / male, isn't it a good thing to be treated like this?
Pascal looked at the boy sitting on the branch with his feet swaying. The anger in his heart had dissipated a lot. At the same time, the long-suppressed feeling in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he began to burst out.
He stuck out his red tongue and licked his lips.
Gela leisurely looked at the lion's version of Pascal in the tree for a while, and suddenly a bad feeling rose in her heart.
... Did he forget something?
It wasn't until the male lion under the tree stood his two front paws up and began to fade his hair that he looked like a healthy young man. Only then did Jella have a real sense of crisis.
He forgot that he could climb into a tree into a human form, as could Pascal! Can't climb trees or anything, it doesn't hold true for their foul males!
Gera was startled, almost rolling down the tree. Pascal opened his arms to him under the tree, and Gela believed that if he fell now, Pascal would catch him. But he didn't want to come into contact with Pascal at any distance, and now Pascal's breath is too dangerous.
He looked at his own eyes, just like watching delicious food for a long time. That intense aggression-slight aura, even in the tree, Jella could feel it. Jella had no doubt that if he fell into Pascal's arms, he would have been swallowed with a leash.
At the moment when he was about to fall, Jella instinctively grabbed the trunk around him, a move that prevented him from falling straight into Pascal's arms, but did not fundamentally solve his crisis.
Pascal looked regrettable to see Jella sitting firmly on the branch again. But he soon returned to his cheerful look: "It turns out you like to 'do things' on the tree? No problem, I'll satisfy you."
What patience, what wait, let those hells go! He is going to put his own brand on Jela's body, so as not to be stung by those inexplicable females again!
Gela watched Pascal swiftly from the root of the tree, approaching himself step by step.
Even if he didn't tie his head at this moment, it was useless, because he had already been forced to escape by Pascal.
Pascal leaned to Jela's side like a snake, holding the boy's waist with one hand, holding the boy's hips with one hand, holding him tightly in his arms, and eagerly kissing the boy's delicate cheek . Gela instinctively tried to escape as soon as Gela stuck to Pascal's hot body.
The hot temperature would almost melt him.
At such a close distance, he could clearly see the deep swirls in Pascal's eyes.
Gela's struggle apparently angered Pascal. He held Gela's two wrists with one hand, turned around, and bucked Gela on the trunk. The tall body oppressed, covering his eyes. Vision. Pascal bit his jerky neck with a fierce gesture: "You can't escape. This time, I won't let you go ..."
As if giving up, Gela's expression gradually faded, and the struggling movement of his hand stopped. He closed his eyes, raised his neck, and said frankly, "I should have known that there would be such a day ... I knew it would come sooner or later. You do it ..."
Pascal watched Jella lingering in despair and frowned. "What the are you talking about?"
"I said, I give up, you eat me." Although I was ready, but the thought that I was about to be swallowed by life, the slender body of the young man still shivered and couldn't help restraining: "You, can you Bite it before I move? It feels so painful that the flesh is torn from the body alive. Also, can you tell Wana them about this, they will be sad ... "
"What the is thinking in your head!"
Pascal looked at Jella bitterly and bitterly, and now he understood that Jella would totally miss him!
He's been conveying his mind to Jella in his own way, but Jella actually thought he wanted to treat him as food! !! !!
Jella stared at Pascal dumbly, obviously he was being treated as food? He had already decided to sacrifice himself to satisfy Pascal. Why did Pascal look at him with this expression as if he had done something sorry to him?
"Wh ... hmm ..." My lips were blocked as soon as I opened them, and then there was a mad plunder.
Gela was pressed by Pascal for a mad kiss. All the thoughts in his head were pulled out of his body along with the air. He couldn't think about anything, and was forced to accept Pascal's giving.
When he finally returned to God, he found a slight coolness on his body.
Looking down, the only animal fur coat used for covering the body did not know when it had reached Pascal's hands, and his body was clearly visible under Pascal's fiery eyes.
The autumn wind brought a chilly coolness, blowing on Jella's body, making him Bai Nun's body tremble, and the two cherry blossoms on her chest stood up trembling with the cool wind.
An instinctive fear dominated Jella's head, and he stuttered and asked Pascal: "What are you ... what are you going to do?"
This confused and confused look is almost like a fawn getting lost in the woods, without even realizing it, he has been stared at by the beast.
Pascal lowered his body, and the breath in his lips swept through Jellamin's earlobe: "What? Eat you! Jela, I'm a good dad, I will do as you wish!"