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87 Vip7: Devil's Call

Wan Qing turned around and found that they were two classmates in the class... male classmates, one of whom was the class coach, and this time he got the first place.

Another boy whistled: "Wow, it's so beautiful!"

"I guess it's more beautiful than a birthday star, right?" Ban Shuai looked at her dreamy eyes and murmured.

"I dare not be more beautiful than her." Wan Qing said, turning around and trying to leave.

"Hey!" Ban Shuai called her, put up an arm, and signaled her to hook her with her little hand, "Get in together?"

"Um~" Another man stood on the other side of her, and also put his arms up, "Come on, princess, let's be your knights!"

Wan Qing frowned, but she couldn't give them face, so she said in a joking voice: "Stop making trouble..." and then ran away quickly.

"I'm shy." The two laughed, pulled up their straight suits, and walked in with a cautious look on their faces.

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The banquet venue is outdoors, on the huge open space by the swimming pool. Wan Qing and a group of guests first entered the living room in front, where Tianxue and her mother were welcoming guests.

The place is also very unique. Many guests chat here. It seems that they are from their parents' generation, and even teachers from the school. Wan Qing thought there were only classmates, but she didn't expect that there were still these people. It seems that the Mu family was very cautious in attending the banquet.

Wanqing walked to Tianxue like everyone else.

Tianxue wore a white dress and a shiny crown on her head, looking like a princess. She greeted every guest with a gentle and decent smile.

Wan Qing walked over and handed over the exquisitely packaged gift: "Happy birthday, Tianxue." A small brooch arranged by Mu Tianyang, so she didn't have to worry about it at all.

"Thank you." Tianxue took it and said to the noble lady next to her, "This is my roommate Ding Wanqing."

Wu Ya glanced at Wan Qing and said, "Welcome. Everyone danced by the swimming pool, you can do whatever you want."

Wan Qing nodded: "It's trouble."

Wu Ya watched her walk away, greeted several more people, and then asked Tianxue in a low voice: "Which Ding Wanqing is from?"

"I don't know very well." Tianxue picked up the juice and took a sip. "Not every student invited the whole family."

Wu Ya glanced at her: "Temperament."

“Um…”

Wu Ya thought that the girl was a bit different, so she asked. After thinking about it, she didn't expect that any powerful person named Ding would take it even more seriously.

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Wanqing walked to the banquet venue and saw a special band playing. The music was melodious and beautiful. Men and women hugged each other and danced. Some people she knew, while others she didn't.

She moved silently around the periphery. A classmate in the class noticed her arrival and came to invite her to dance. She shook her head: "The feet still hurt a little."

Her foot was injured, and the whole class saw it. Although more than half a month has passed, everyone doesn’t know where she was injured. Hearing that she said, he had to forget it.

Wan Qing brought a glass of champagne to sip, moved to the corner, and sat down to eat. For such a person who ignored the prosperity of the dance floor, everyone would not care about her, and she could steal a moment of peace.

Half an hour later, it was getting darker. Wan Qing stopped hearing the music and raised her head. She saw people in the room rushing out in groups. The music gradually stopped here, so she got up and scrambled into the crowd and chatted with familiar classmates.

A waiter pushed out the 8-storey big cake, and Wu Ya took Tianxue to the microphone and said, "Thank you for attending my daughter's birthday party. This is my little daughter, Mu Tianxue."

Everyone looked at Tianxue with admiration and envy, Wanqing felt a little out of reach. Just in that distant world, she suddenly found two familiar figures. She blinked her eyes and turned pale in shock, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

Mu Tianyang... She had long thought that he would appear. She should have been prepared, but why was she still scared? Also, is Caiyan standing beside him? Caiyan can appear here, it seems that she will really marry him...

Wan Qing was dizzy and could hardly stand up. She couldn't imagine what would happen. Ding Caiyan would definitely make a big fuss when she saw herself! And Mu Tianyang...

No, no... Ding Caiyan is not that naughty yet. This is the Mu family party. If she dares to mess it up, she will definitely not have any good results!

In a trance, applause rang around her. She raised her head, as if she saw Mu Tianyang's gaze locking her tightly, but after blinking, she felt that the person seemed to be Caiyan. She felt depressed, suffocated, and seemed... she was about to breathe...

Gently pushing away the crowd, she retreated to the back, sat at the long table full of food, and gasped gently.

"Miss, are you okay?" The waiter on the inspection saw her and asked softly.

Wan Qing shook her head: "I'm... a little hot."

"Can I bring you some ice water? Otherwise, you can go to the guest room for a rest?"

Wan Qing shook her head, pressed her heart hard, and said, "I'm fine, you go and do it." Then she picked up the champagne next to her and took two sips.

The birthday song came, and it seemed that she was about to cut the cake. She stood up staggeringly, trying to get closer to the crowd so that anyone would not notice her abnormality. Suddenly, someone covered her mouth from behind, and she widened her eyes in horror, trying hard to break the hands off.

"It's me..." A low voice sounded in my ears, the devil's call.

Wan Qing let go and collapsed weakly.

Mu Tianyang picked her up horizontally, flashed quickly behind the flowers, and then rushed into the villa. The lights in the villa were bright, and no one was so quiet that he could hear the ticking of the clock on the wall.

There was a roar outside, and it seemed that Tianxue had blown out the candle. Mu Tianyang carried her upstairs and entered a room. He put her down, asked her to stand, and then looked at her outfit: "No, green looks good...my Scarlett."

Scarlett, the heroine of "Floating", has a long dress made of green curtains, which is extremely elegant and enviable.

Wan Qing stood blankly, not knowing what he was going to do, and she didn't dare to move at all.

He reached out and fiddled with the hair in her ear: "Do you miss me?" After that, he approached her and gently bit her ear.

Wan Qing shook her, and he hurriedly hugged her, hugged her and walked away with her strode, put her on the desk in the room, and looked at her like a torch: "Do you miss me?"

"Yes." Wan Qing could hardly make a sound, but she said it anyway.

Mu Tianyang smiled and reached out to touch her cheek: "I know you are lying to me...but it's okay." As long as she said she wanted to, it's OK.

He kissed her, eagerly and lingeringly, holding her lips and sucking/sucking. Then, he pried open her teeth, broke in with soft tongue, hooked her lilac tongue unceremoniously, and swept every inch of her mouth. After drinking champagne, the beautiful smell was simply icing on the cake, making him unable to stop.
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