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North Brook District.

In the afternoon, the doors of an Aston Martin One77 opened after it parked outside the church.

Du Wei carried a black umbrella in his left hand, and with his right hand, he adjusted his collar to cover the kiss mark on his neck, feeling an inexplicable sense of unease.

When they were in the car, he actually wanted to resist, but strapped by the seatbelt and pinned down by Alex, he had no strength to fight back.

Moreover, having been tense for a long time, as well as the draining of his humanity, he had always been suppressing himself.

So when Alex gave him a gentle yet passionate kiss, Du Wei's long-suppressed emotions exploded.

Emotion overpowered reason.

Although he hated such lack of control, he was not someone who shirked his responsibilities.

Therefore, their relationship was settled—yes, he had also shared some details about his family, but he did not mention a word about The Nun's curse or the hunter's affairs.