"No. I can do this. I still can." Aeron's gaze dimmed as his cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. He knew he couldn't. He had already forgotten how long it had been since he last touched a woman. It wasn't normal.
"Stop struggling. You better get lost now so that I don't have to make things worse." Elie pointed at the door.
"You don't trust me, do you? I'll try it with you then, you b*tch! I have nothing to lose now anyway,"
Aeron stepped forward. His fat body looked even more hideous with his movement. It was like a gigantic frog, which was disgusting to look at.
He stretched out his hands to Elie. Suddenly, Elie raised her right leg and kicked hard on his body.
Aeron let out a miserable shriek. He fell to the ground with a plop. Due to his lack of exercise in this place, his body was as fragile as glass. Elie's kick was enough to put him down.
"Idiot." Elie sneered. "You're overconfident about yourself."