The Emperor laid next to her, and pulled her into his arms, and watched her with a gentle smile. While Lei Xing laid there limp in his arms with her eyes closed, seemingly on her way to sleep. She felt completely drained of energy, her body and head felt airy as if she were lying on clouds and her only anchor were the warm strong arms around her. She was completely out of it and was quickly drifting off to sleep.
The Emperor, on the other hand, seemed to be very alert. He looked at her for a while and then gave her light kiss on the lips, then one her cheek, forehead, and then started trailing them down her neck. Lei Xing's mind was so absent she could barely feel it and she honestly did not mind. He finally stopped at the tip of her shoulder and then calmly put his head back down and just stared at her.