My Inseparable House Guests

"No way!" Shi Fen's words really scared Ma Zongxiang a little, and he quickly reached out to touch his butt.

"Brother, do you feel anything abnormal 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 he didn't feel the hot feeling coming from the chrysanthemum.

"Could it be because it's been too long, so there's no response." Shi Fen touched his chin and thought for a while, then turned his head and asked Shi Miao, "Shi Miao, do you think it's possible to go to the Boys' Hospital to check if Chrysanthemum has been raped? Anal."

"Go to hell, how do I know this." After all, Shi Miao is a girl, and when he heard his brother discussing such an embarrassing matter with his friend, he wished he could beat them to death.

But if you think about it carefully, this problem does exist.

After all, it is impossible for a person who lives in the presidential suite to help Ma Zongxiang in for three hours for no reason. But now they can't find the problem.

Is there another purpose, or is it true that as the time said, that young man is actually a pervert, and he analized Ma Zongxiang after he was brought in.

It is even very possible that even Ma Zongxiang's inexplicable fainting was caused by him.

"Then what should I do now." Ma Zongxiang lost his mind for a while.

"I thought of a way!" Shi Fen snapped his fingers and said, "If this person really has a problem, then he will definitely commit another crime. Why don't we just stay at his hotel and see if there is anyone else with you. Same experience."

"That's a good idea." Shi Miao looked at his brother and said, "The premise is that we have the money to live in such an expensive hotel! One night there is enough for us to stay in a youth hostel for half a week!"

"I'll pay for the extra money." Ma Zongxiang was eager to find out whether his chrysanthemum had been forced to bloom by others, so he decided to cut the meat and check the chrysanthemum.

"Good brother." When Shifen heard that Ma Zongxiang had paid the extra money and had no other worries, he hugged Ma Zongxiang and said, "But I think we still need to go to the hospital to check you up."

"What's wrong with your body?" Ma Zongxiang looked at Shi Fen in confusion and asked.

"When we came out of the imperial capital, the Imperial Metropolitan Education Commission released a report on the AIDS epidemic. There were more than 1,200 cases of AIDS among college students, and 98% of them were males, and 86% of them were male-to-male transmissions. So, I think you need to check it out."

"I feel more and more terrifying." Ma Zongxing cried out after listening to Shi Fen's words.

Two funny comparisons.

Fang Ze sensed all this by using the Force, shook his head and smiled, thinking that these two people were probably really stupid, so he didn't pay too much attention.

"Finished?" Voldemort asked curiously when he saw Fang Ze open his eyes.

"finish watching."

"Speaking of which, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I still wouldn't believe that there is such a magical power as magic in this world." Voldemort's instinct to be addicted to power made him think of Fang Ze's original force.

"I taught you how to use magic, how about you teach me how to use your kind of power?"

"I can't teach it." Fang Ze shook his head, "My power was bestowed by others, and I can only use it, not teach it." After Fang Ze finished speaking, Voldemort obviously pulled the corner of his eye to express his disbelief.

But he also knew that even if Fang Ze agreed, he might not be able to learn it in just a few days, so he didn't pester Fang Ze on this issue.

On the second day, Fang Ze wanted to spend the whole day in the room with Voldemort, but Voldemort himself 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 destroyed during the fight yesterday, and then he went out with Voldemort.

England, where Voldemort lives, is a country known for its dark cuisine. Moreover, in the era when Voldemort lived, there had not been a large number of dishes from other countries in the UK.

So Prime Minister Fang Ze took Voldemort to taste some modern delicacies.

However, although Voldemort gave these delicacies a high evaluation, but for some reason, he was unwilling to eat more.

"Then where are we going now?" Coming out of the hotel, Fang Ze would not know where to take Voldemort for a while.

"What is that place?" Voldemort said, pointing to a building in front of him.

"Magic Internet Cafe." Fang Ze glanced at it 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 to see this thing made by Muggles.

After all, in his era, although Muggles could also create many magical items, wizards had substitutes. For things like human cars and airplanes, where there is Apparition, the Floo Network is easy to use.

As for the big killers like atomic bombs, for wizards, they are just things made by muggles to destroy themselves.

But for things like computers, after listening to Fang Ze's narration, Voldemort did not find any substitute magic or magic items from his memory.

The two walked into this Internet cafe, and Fang Ze asked Voldemort if he needed it. He opened a computer for him and tried it himself. But Voldemort obviously wouldn't lower himself to sit with a group of Muggles, so he shook his head and refused, just intending to watch others operate for a while.

There are a lot of people playing games in the Internet cafe at this time, and eating chicken and lol account for most of them.

When Fang Ze led Voldemort to the front of a row of computers, these players were fighting for a critical moment.

"Where did the person on the other side go!" A player found that the poison circle had been refreshed, but there was no bunker in front of him, and the enemy's grass could not be seen. Let him not dare to advance recklessly.

"There must be a lot of Voldemort in this kind of circle, let's get stuck in the poisonous circle and touch it!" Another player shouted.

Lots of Voldemorts? !

If Voldemort hadn't had his wand in his hand at the moment, he would have almost hit him with Cruciatus.

What do you mean there are many Voldemorts? Could it be that there is 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 to shout passionately while playing the game.

"Ahead, there's a Voldemort in front, I see it!" a player shouted and fought over there. After Voldemort was beaten, the disadvantage of being unable to fight back quickly appeared, and he was quickly defeated.

The player who defeated Voldemort in front of Fang Ze found that he had successfully defeated the opponent, so he started to run around with confidence.

But I didn't expect that there was another Voldemort not far away. When he was about to pass by, he shot a tongue of fire and knocked him down.

"Fucking Voldemort!" the player yelled!