C327 The Ghost House

The cold touch from the arms was like a bucket of cold water that poured down on my head. It made me instantly come back to my senses.

'Damn it, this shameless pervert, what is she trying to do? Is she trying to rape me? I am still a virgin. If I give my virginity to a ghost, will I be traumatized in the future and be unable to do anything in the future?'

That's right