"A Snow White and Seven Dwarfs is a fairy tale, Seven Snow White and a Dwarf is a horror story..."

This sentence, Wang Hongwei heard it in the sketches of the Spring Festival Gala before, and he always thought it was a joke, but now, some people understand this sentence, not only a horror story, but also a funny horror story.

The little sister with seven heads of one meter and seven heads walked into the dance floor with a perverted Japanese writer who is five or six meters tall, and the perverted Japanese writer raised his hand to touch the waist of the little sister, and he could see the face of the little sister when he raised his head.

This is really as funny as it is, as funny as it is, but the people present look funny but don't dare to laugh, after all, people are the hosts, they are guests, laughing at the hosts, it's too ungraceful, they all endure laughing, and their faces are red.

Wang Hongwei looked at the people around him, his face flushed with a smile, and he really doubted that they would be sick.

"Hey, little brother, what's your name, do you have time tomorrow?" Just when Wang Hongwei's eyes kept looking at the dance floor, looking at the dancing little sister and the perverted Japanese writer, a charming young woman walked over.

"Huh?" When Wang Hongwei heard the words, he turned his head and looked at the young woman, wearing a long red dress, the corners of the skirt were open, revealing snow-white thighs, the collar on the chest was large, and a large area of snow-white and deep career lines were revealed.

The beautiful young woman is very sexy, she looks very charming, with phoenix eyes, long eyelashes, and a beautiful mole under her right eye.

"That's... I'm sorry, I still have a job tomorrow..."Although he was a stunner, Wang Hongwei still refused.

"Huh?" The sexy young woman didn't expect to be rejected by Wang Hongwei, she was stunned for a moment, turned her head slightly, and looked not far behind her, there were several ladies who were also wearing dresses, and they laughed when they saw the sexy young woman hitting the wall.

This sexy young woman just came to the party, and I learned from a friend that there was a new handsome waitress who had a great figure and was very stylish, but the people who accosted her hints all hit a wall and were rejected.

So, at the instigation of her friend, the sexy young woman came to talk, she had a playful mentality, she had not met a man who would refuse her.

From the moment she came to the ball, the men who were attracted by Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan began to divert their attention and focus on her, which shows how charming she is, and the mature and sexy taste is not comparable to Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan.

Compared with Xiaomei and Yang Yuanyuan, the men of fraternity obviously love this kind of maturity and sexiness more, but she didn't think that she was rejected by Wang Hongwei and was laughed at by her friends.

"I'm very familiar with your leader, don't worry about work, as long as you..." The sexy young woman was interested in Wang Hongwei at this time, and dared to refuse her, and she could see that Wang Hongwei's attention had not been on her, and she was perfunctory, wanting her to leave.

"I'm sorry, but is there anything else you can do!?" Wang Hongwei interrupted the sexy young woman's words with a gentle smile on his face, bowed slightly, and asked in the tone of an eviction order.

"You..."The sexy young woman couldn't help but stop her tone when she heard Wang Hongwei's words and was a little angry.

On the other side, Xiaomei and the perverted Japanese writer went to dance on the dance floor, and Yang Yuanyuan was left alone standing in the hall, no! She wasn't alone, the translator of the perverted Japanese writer, the seductive woman, was also on her side.

"Here you go." The bewitching translator, seeing Yang Yuanyuan standing there, felt a little uncomfortable, so he walked aside, picked up the two glasses of wine on the table, and handed Yang Yuanyuan a glass.

"Thank you." Yang Yuanyuan looked at the bewitching translator, looked at the wine glass she was holding in her outstretched hand, hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to take it.

Yang Yuanyuan kept watching the bewitching translator go to get the wine glass, and her eyes never left her, so she knew that the wine glass was halfway through, and she was not manipulated by the bewitching translator, but she was still a little uneasy, after all, she was now in the enemy camp, so it was better to be careful.

"Please." The seductive translator gestured to Yang Yuanyuan, then raised her own wine glass and took a sip.

Yang Yuanyuan saw that the bewitching translator was drinking, and when she saw that she was fine, she relaxed a little, and when she relaxed, she felt a little thirsty, because she had been in a state of tension.

I actually felt thirsty, and there was nothing in this wine, so Yang Yuanyuan took a few sips, moistened her throat, and didn't drink too much, so that even if there was really a problem with this wine, it wouldn't affect it too much, although Yang Yuanyuan relaxed a little, but her vigilance was still there.

Subsequently, the bewitching translator seemed to feel that the atmosphere was a little boring, so he took the initiative to talk to Yang Yuanyuan, and the two chatted, seemingly chatting, but in fact, the enchanting translator took the initiative to speak, and Yang Yuanyuan was casually perfunctory.

Yang Yuanyuan's attention has always been on the dance floor, and the little sister and the perverted Japanese writer do not let them out of her sight.

"Bang dang! Cracking sound! At this moment, suddenly several crisp sounds rang out in the hall, and the sound was very loud.

Yang Yuanyuan heard the sound and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, but when her eyes turned halfway, her consciousness immediately reflected, her head twisted back, and her eyes returned to the direction of the little girl on the dance floor.

"Huh? It seems to be just now..."After Yang Yuanyuan's head turned back, she felt that when she turned her head just now, she seemed to see a very familiar figure, very familiar.

Yang Yuanyuan hurriedly turned her head and looked in the direction where the sound came from, and found that it was a waiter and a beautiful woman in a big red gorgeous dress, a plate and a few broken wine glasses on the ground, those sounds should have been made by the plate containing the wine glasses falling to the ground.

"Pervert!?" Yang Yuanyuan found a familiar figure, it was the waiter, she took a closer look, wasn't the waiter Wang Hongwei, why was he here?

In the next second, Yang Yuanyuan knew what was going on, Wang Hongwei didn't participate in the party as a guest, but disguised herself as a waiter, no wonder she didn't find out, she saw all the guests attending the party clearly, but she really didn't pay attention to the waiter's appearance.

Just when Yang Yuanyuan wanted to walk over and see what happened to Wang Hongwei, who was disguised as a waiter.

Suddenly, the bewitching translator on the side suddenly stepped forward, came to Yang Yuanyuan's side, and reached out to stick to Yang Yuanyuan's naked arm.

The speed of the enchanting translation was too fast, and Yang Yuanyuan's attention was on Wang Hongwei's body, and she didn't notice her, so she felt a pain in her shoulder, and only then did she notice the proximity of the enchanting translation.

"What did you do?" Yang Yuanyuan immediately took two steps back, distanced herself from the bewitching interpreter, touched the place where her arm hurt, which was the place that the bewitching interpreter touched just now, and looked at the bewitching translator vigilantly.

Yang Yuanyuan secretly took her hand away and glanced at her arm, there was no wound there, it should be said that the wound was very small, and she couldn't notice it at all, as if she had been pricked by a needle, after a small drop of blood flowed out, there was no more blood flowing, and it didn't hurt anymore.

"Hehe, nothing." The bewitching translator looked at Yang Yuanyuan with a smile and laughed twice.

"You... Not... What did you do. Yang Yuanyuan had just said a word, and suddenly her vision was blurred, and she felt dizzy suddenly, so she hurriedly covered her forehead and forcibly raised her spirit and asked.

"Are you alright? I'll take you to rest. The bewitching translator didn't reply, and suddenly took two steps forward and grabbed Yang Yuanyuan's arm, as if to help her go where to rest.

"Don't come here..."Yang Yuanyuan wanted to break free from the hand of the bewitching translator, but she had no strength at all, she was dizzy, her eyes were distorted, and her voice was like a mosquito chirping.

"I'm sorry, excuse me, my friend drank too much..."The bewitching translator grabbed Yang Yuanyuan and asked the people next to him to get out of the way.

In the eyes of others, the bewitching translator is Yang Yuanyuan's friend, who didn't say anything to stop him, and cooperated to make a way.

"Damn... Pervert..."Yang Yuanyuan had no strength, was uncontrollable, and was helped away by a bewitching translator and a bodyguard, Yang Yuanyuan took one last look at Wang Hongwei's direction, and her consciousness gradually blurred...