Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld
Chapter 240 Help Her Remove the Animal Trap

Trenton knew she was cautious, but for now, he didn't care why she appeared here and why her habits were like those of small animals. He simply lowered his head and grabbed her fair and slender ankle.

"It hurts."

Just as the girl was thinking about what to do, her feet were suddenly lifted slowly by Trenton.

Like a small beast, she was alerted by the sudden touch. Her guard surged instantly. She raised her arms and reached for Trenton. She wanted to use the sharp and slender nails on her hands to scratch his face, tear the blood vessels in his neck, and drink his blood.

Trenton was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He raised his hands to block her and looked at her with a deep voice, "Don't make trouble."

She was stunned. This handsome man actually thought she was making trouble with him.

She was clearly about to end his life.

It was too infuriating. He really didn't take her seriously.

"Child, don't move. I'll remove the animal trap for you."

As he spoke, he ignored the girl and lowered his head. And his slender fingers touched her fair little leg.

Because he handled guns all year round, his fingertips were rough, causing the girl to shrink her foot.

"Be good. Stay still."

Trenton's handsome face was extremely serious as he looked at the structure of the animal trap and slowly unlocked it.

The girl gradually relaxed.

She knew he was helping her. Since being adopted by the Wolf King, she met a stranger for the first time and restrained the fierceness on her face.

She tilted her head, looking at Trenton's handsome and tough side face with a cunning gaze.

Trenton glanced askance, meeting her spirited gaze, hesitated for a moment, and then softened his facial expression. "I'm going to start removing the animal trap now. It might hurt a bit, and you have to endure it, okay?"

If she moved around later, not only would more blood come out, but if it rebounded and went back in, the girl's right foot might be lost.

So, he had to inform her in advance.

This child could speak and should understand what he was saying.

The girl withdrew her gaze, looked at his knobby hands holding the animal trap that trapped her right foot, and then nodded heavily. "I understand."

Her voice, after relaxing her vigilance, sounded soft.

Still not at ease, Trenton looked around, pressed her head against his shoulder, and said kindly, "If it hurts, bite me. Understood?"

The girl blinked and looked back into his deep eyes.

Trenton didn't engage in too much communication with her, and his palm began to exert force. His strength was immense. In the Ironfist Holding Center, Sylvester was a legend, but now that he was gone, Trenton had become the new legend. During training, soldiers often screamed in chaos after being beaten by him.

The teeth of the animal trap were gradually pulled away from the flesh and blood of the girl's ankle.

The excruciating pain, like a venomous insect gnawing at her heart, began to spread from her ankle to her whole body. Fine sweat oozed from her smooth and fair forehead. "Ouch."

The girl couldn't help it, leaning on Trenton's shoulder and biting down.

Her sharp teeth pierced his flesh in an instant.

There was a faint, sweet, and bloody taste seeping out.

The girl held onto him, and her body was trembling uncontrollably from the pain in her ankle. But her mouth was sucking at his wound, drinking his blood.

Her eyes were moist and tinged with red. She was like a little girl who had been wronged and could only calm herself by drinking milk.

Having something to eat could shift her focus.

At the critical moment of removing the animal trap, he couldn't care less about the girl drinking his blood at the moment, and he could only focus on the animal trap on her ankle, hoping to help her remove it.