"No way!" Shichen's words really frightened Ma Zongxiang, and he quickly reached out and touched his butt.
"Brother, have you felt anything unusual in your butt?" Shi Fen reached out and grabbed Ma Zongxiang's shoulder and asked.
"I didn't feel anything." Ma Zongxiang touched it for a long time, but did not feel the burning sensation coming from the anus.
"Could it be that it's been too long, so there's no response?" Shi Fen touched his chin and thought for a moment, then turned around and asked Shi Miao, "Shi Miao, do you think you can go to the hospital to check whether the anus has been anal or not?" Pass."
"Damn it, how do I know this?" Shi Miao is a girl after all. Hearing his brother discussing such embarrassing things with his friends, he wanted to beat them both to death.
But if you think about it carefully, this problem does exist.
After all, a person who lived in the presidential suite helped Ma Zongxiang in for three hours for no apparent reason. It was impossible to say that there was no problem. But now they can't find the problem.
Was there another purpose, or was it true, as Shifen said, that the young man was actually a pervert, who brought Ma Zongxiang in and then anally fucked him.
It is even very possible that Ma Zongxiang's inexplicable fainting was caused by him.
"Then what should I do now?" Ma Zongxiang ran out of ideas for a moment.
"I've thought of a way!" Shi Shi said with a snap of his fingers, "If this person really has a problem, then he will definitely commit another crime. Why don't we stay in his hotel and see if anyone else has a problem with you? Same experience."
"This is a good idea." Shi Miao said, looking at his brother with his hands on his waist, "The premise is that we can afford to stay in such an expensive hotel! One night there is enough for us to stay in the youth hostel for half a week!"
"I paid the extra money." Ma Zongxiang was now eager to find out whether his chrysanthemums had been forced to bloom by others, so he decided to cut the flesh and check the chrysanthemums.
"Good brother." When Shichun heard that Ma Zongxiang paid the extra money, he no longer had any other worries. He hugged Ma Zongxiang directly and said, "But I think we still need to go to the hospital to check your body."
"What's wrong with your body?" Ma Zongxiang looked at the time in confusion and asked.
"When we came out of the Imperial Capital, the Imperial City Education Commission issued an AIDS epidemic report. There were more than 1,200 cases of AIDS among college students, 98% of which were male, and 86% of which were male-to-male transmission. So, I think you need to check it out.”
"I feel more and more terrible." Ma Zongxing cried after hearing Shi Fen's words.
Two funny guys.
Fang Ze used the force to sense all this, shook his head and smiled, thinking that these two people were probably really stupid, so he didn't pay too much attention to them.
"Have you finished reading?" Voldemort asked curiously when he saw Fang Ze open his eyes.
"finish watching."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there was a power as miraculous as magic in this world." Voldemort's instinct to be addicted to power made him think of Fang Ze's force.
"How about I teach you how to use magic, and you teach me how to use that power of yours?"
"It can't be taught." Fang Ze shook his head. "My power was given to me. I can only use it and cannot teach it." After Fang Ze finished speaking, Voldemort obviously twitched the corners of his eyes to express disbelief.
However, he also knew that even if Fang Ze agreed, he might not be able to learn it in just a few days, so he did not pester Fang Ze on this issue again.
On the next day, Fang Ze originally wanted to stay in the room with Voldemort and kill the whole day, but Voldemort actually proposed to go out with Fang Ze to see the world.
So Fang Ze called the front desk and asked them to send someone to repair the things that were damaged during yesterday's fight, and then he and Voldemort went out.
The United Kingdom, where Voldemort lives, is a country famous for its dark cuisine. Moreover, in Voldemort's era, Britain had not yet had a large influx of cuisines from other countries, so Fang Ze first took Voldemort to taste some modern cuisine.
However, although Voldemort gave these delicacies a high rating, he was unwilling to eat more of them for some unknown reason.
"Then where are we going now?" After coming out of the hotel, Fang Ze didn't know where to take Voldemort for a while.
"Where is that place?" Voldemort said, pointing to a building in front of him.
"Demon Internet Cafe." Fang Ze took a look and found that there was a large Internet cafe in front of him, so he explained to Voldemort what an Internet cafe was and what a computer was.
"Sounds amazing." Voldemort became interested in computers and decided to go over and see this gadget made by Muggles.
After all, in his day, although Muggles could also create many magical items, wizards had alternatives. Human cars, planes and other things, wherever there is Apparition, Floo Network is easy to use.
To wizards, atomic bombs and other deadly weapons are just things created by Muggles to destroy themselves.
But for things like computers, after Voldemort listened to Fang Ze's description, he could not find any substitute magic or magic items from his memory.
The two walked into the Internet cafe, and Fang Ze asked Voldemort if he needed to help him open a computer and try it out himself. But Voldemort obviously would not lower his status and sit with a group of Muggles, so he shook his head and refused, just intending to watch others operate for a while.
There are many people playing games in the Internet cafe at this time, and most of them are chicken games and lol.
When Fang Ze led Voldemort to a row of computers, these players were reaching a critical moment in their game of chicken.
"Where did the person on the other side go!" A player discovered that the poison circle had been refreshed, but there was no bunker in front of it, and the enemy could not be seen on the grass. Let him not dare to move forward recklessly.
"There must be a lot of Voldemorts in this kind of circle. Let's get stuck in the poisonous circle and go inside!" another player shouted.
Lots of Voldemorts? !
If Voldemort hadn't had the wand in his hand at this moment, he would have almost struck him with a piercing blow.
What do you mean there are many Voldemorts? Could it be that there is a Voldemort in your world? And there's more than one.
"Let's go!" These players naturally don't know Voldemort's mental journey.
They continued playing the game and shouting with passion.
"Ahead, there's a Voldemort in front, I see it!" A player yelled while hitting that side. Voldemort's disadvantage of being unable to fight back quickly after being beaten was revealed, and he was defeated quickly.
The player in front of Fang Ze who defeated Voldemort found that he had successfully defeated the opponent, so he started running circles with confidence.
But unexpectedly, there was a Voldemort not far away. When he was about to pass, he shot out a tongue of fire and knocked him down.
"What the hell, Voldemort!" the player yelled!
(End of chapter)