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(Warning: Explicit and offending content ahead)

"Eh? No, we are not compatible." She said it was not a big deal. 

Shaking his head, he buried it into the juncture of her neck, mouth opening to bite her in threat, "Compatible or not, I do not care. You can only dual cultivate with me." He said firmly, voice muffled as he spoke,  teeth still biting her neck like a show of ownership and possession. She could feel his fangs deeper than the rest. 

Biting but not breaking the skin. He sounded like a sulking child who got his favourite toy stolen and now just got it back. 

She did not know how to respond to that, and she had already given up the idea of double repair with someone else, who was not her husband since earlier. 

It was a very sacred act that couldn't be just done with anyone.