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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 687

Lucy was worried that she would be left behind again, so she hurriedly chased after Caspian and Jessica.

However, Caspian took the initiative to stop, looking at Lucy, who ran over.

Then, he teased with a smile, “Not bad.

You’ve made significant improvement from last time.”

Lucy appeared bitterly angry when the matter was brought up.

Then, she quickly approached Caspian and rudely kicked him.

“Idiot! How dare you make fun of me?!”

Caspian laughed and dodged her kick.

Lucy did not plan to kick Caspian for real, but when she saw him avoid, she folded her arms and glared at him, pouting angrily.

“I have something to talk about with Jessica.

Why don’t you leave us alone for a while, okay?” Caspian looked at Lucy and took out something for her, “This is for you.”

“Spirit crystal!” Jessica blinked.

When he was promoted in the Pantheon, Caspian did not use up all his spirit crystals, and he kept a few pieces.

Lucy was Jessica’s maid, so Caspian naturally had a special affection for her.

Besides, he also thought Lucy was fascinating, so he prepared a piece for her.

“What’s this? An advanced spirit stone?” Lucy asked foolishly while looking at the spirit crystal.

She knew nothing about spirit crystals, but she could feel the pure spiritual Qi surging in it.

Then, Lucy glanced timidly at Jessica, shaking her head and saying, “It’s too valuable.

I can’t accept it.”

Caspian glanced at Jessica.

“Take it!” Jessica poked Lucy’s chubby cheek and added, “Don’t forget to thank Casper.”

“Thank you, Master Casper.” Lucy giggled, and before Jessica pretended to be angry, she ran away, leaving a trail of laughter echoing as she ran.

“I won’t bother you two, but you’re not allowed to kiss.”

“This br*t!” Jessica’s cheeks turned warm.

Feeling embarrassed and annoyed, she rolled up her sleeves and was about to run after Lucy.

However, before Jessica could take a step, Caspian grabbed her pale and tender arm.

The next moment, she heard Caspian’s voice as he chuckled.

“Alright.

We won’t kiss if you don’t allow us to.”

In a flash, Jessica’s face turned redder.

Then, she glared at Caspian, embarrassed and angry, as she scolded, “Why are you imitating Lucy?!”

However, her voice trembled a little when she said that, obviously nervous.

Caspian touched his chin and looked at her suspiciously.

“Why are you so embarrassed and annoyed? Are you saying I should kiss you?”

Seeing Jessica bowing her head and not answering, Caspian took her hand and walked along the road.

“I didn’t have time a few days ago, and after tomorrow’s dinner, we might have to be separated for a while.

So, I just wanted to talk to you today,” Caspian rambled.

At that moment, he heard a frail voice behind him.

The sound was so small that Caspian suspected that he imagined it.

“If you want to kiss me, go ahead.”

“What?” Caspian turned around, puzzled.

Then, he saw Jessica lowering her head.

Even though he could not see her expression, he could tell from Jessica’s exposed red ears.

Moreover, Caspian held Jessica’ s hand, and he could feel that she was slightly trembling, and her palm perspired.

Since the lady said so, Caspian took a deep breath and looked around.

Perfect, there was no one around them.

Then, Caspian slowly pulled Jessica closer into his embrace.

Jessica let out a soft hum, wrapped her arms around Caspian’s waist, and raised her head.

She stepped on her feet and closed her eyes.

Under the gentle sunlight, the two figures gradually merged.

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