He was so strong that Shen Qi’s resistance came to no avail, so she could only rebuke him loudly, "Ye Moxuan, what are you doing? Stop it!"
However, he didn't stop; it was as if he didn't hear her words.
Shen Qi panicked and quickly reached out to grab his large hand. "Don’t unbutton my shirt!"
As the hot mist filled the bathroom, Ye Moxuan saw Shen Qi's pale face start to turn into a shade of rosy red, and she became increasingly shy. He couldn't help but curl his lips into a coy smile and teased, "If you don't unbutton your shirt, how are you going to take a bath?"
Shen Qi’s face was as red as a tomato. She endured the urge to push Ye Moxuan away and stretched out her hand to protect the buttons on her flimsy shirt. "No, Ye Moxuan, don’t. Let me go."
"Why are you so shy?" The more she resisted, the more Ye Moxuan wanted to get close to her. Both their clothes were already wet under the hot water. With a strong tug, he pulled her down to lie on him.