Chapter 1206
Suddenly, Dior heard a gentle breeze by her ear as the sound of a drawer being opened followed that came from behind her.
Dior frowned. She opened her eyes and saw the man’s arm reaching behind her.
What?
Before she could react, she heard Harry’s calm voice, “A friend gave this to me. Perhaps you can have your friend try this.”
Dior was speechless…
Oh, so he was not kissing her and was just reaching out to get that?
Also, his intention of bringing her home was to get this!?
How awkward!
Dior was perplexed for a few seconds as she patted her head to clear out her thoughts.
Looking at her, Harry halted and asked, “You don’t feel well?”
“No, I’m fine.” Dior snapped out of her thoughts and sighed. She tried to stay awake as she looked at the thing in his hand. She asked, “What is this?”
Harry lifted the empty bottle and needle in his hand as he explained, “A friend gave this to me. It’s a needle K technique. You prick your brother’s skin with this needle for thirty s

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