Quick Transmigration System: Bad Girl &Villain

Didn't see below hit so hot, she unexpectedly looked sleepy, still don't know where to take out such a big tent, drill in to fall asleep???

"How did she get the tent out! Take up so much space! How can we sit down

"That's too much! There are no rules! "

"Zhang Mengmeng! Don't you have a good relationship with Faith Hill? Tell me about her

The cute girl who was named was forced by her face. To tell the truth, she was also blinded when she saw such a move.

"Why call me? I'm afraid. Yuexi said she was angry. If you can beat her, you can call her by yourself."

With that, Meng Mei ignored those who complained and put her eyes on the field.

People: lift the table. If they beat her, will they let her call!!

Are you kidding!!

Thinking of Faith Hill Yuexi recently showed that kind of incredible strength in the school, people face a face of frustration and turn to the magic field game.

"Look at the proud look of Faith Hill moonshine!" Kalman bit his lips, and she looked at the moonlight in her tent, and a trace of deep jealousy flashed in her eyes.

She subconsciously wrapped up her clothes again, even if it was very hot today, she had to wear a long skirt wrapped around her neck.

Because there were invisible marks on her neck, especially those that Clement couldn't see.

If this woman had not suddenly become a person and become powerful, Clement would not have felt so much crisis, and the inheritance of the fishhill family would have belonged to Clement.

And she, Kalman, will eventually be Clement's wife, will be the next Mrs. fishhill.

But all of this, was broken by the Phoenix moon!!

Clement has no hope. For the future glory and power, Kalman has to accept Mr. fishhill, the old goat.

Every day he had to deal with Clement carefully during the day, and at night, as soon as Clement fell asleep, he would go to Mr. fishhill's room.

That old goat!! As soon as he thought of Mr. fishhill, Kalman hated only his teeth. Although he was old, he had a lot of tricks. He tried to torture her in different ways. Even though she cried in tears, he would still leave a scar on her body.

She was so frightened every day that she never dared to wear long sleeves and open necked clothes, for fear that Clement would find out.

If there was not such a big change, how could she commit herself to Mr. Fischer, an old lecher!!

Clement apparently didn't notice the change in the expression on Kalman's face. He looked at the tent that was so dazzling in the crowd that his anger was about to blow out.

"She won't be proud for a long time. I let the students of the student union do something. Her opponent will not be others, it will be me!" A trace of hate flashed in Clement's eyes, and he lowered his voice. "Kalman, have you found what I asked you to look for?"

Kalman looked around nervously, and then replied softly, "well, clement, I found it. It took a lot of effort. I almost didn't make it to Mr. fishhill alone."