Just like the last two times, she couldn't reject him at all, could this be the effect of the love compulsion? Could it be that she was under a kind of love compulsion that was subject to Meng Xuan's control, and the only antidote was his body?

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"Uh, that, I'm going to sleep somewhere else." Cyan's voice came weakly, and then thumping footsteps descended the stairs. Although she was known for her curiosity, the sidewalk was still more than she could handle.

He Danggui ...