C62 Humans and ghosts

The light friction gave Zhang Yue a different feeling. The feeling coming from the inside of her thigh made her face flush a little red.

"It's good to be alone," Zhang Yue sighed in relief as she laid on the bed. "I want to find a man, but I can't find a suitable one."

"What do you want?" Zhou Ting's hands were massaging on Zhang Yue's thigh, and the smooth and tender feeling transmitted over