Xia Wan'an was kissed by him, her breathing gradually becoming chaotic. Just as she closed her eyes, wanting to respond to him, his lips suddenly left hers, and she felt a weight on her shoulder - Han Jingnian had collapsed onto her body.
"Han Jingnian!"
Xia Wan'an was startled, she shouted his name in panic for several times. Seeing him not responding, she frantically felt his chest and his breath, ensuring his breathing and heartbeat were still normal, and then she sighs with relief.
She figured that he had just been struggling too long in the dark, using up too much heart and physical strength, and now he had let himself go and fallen into a deep sleep.
She did not push him away but propped up his body, sat on the ground, and let him lie in her arms, and sleep peacefully.
In the pitch-dark environment, it was extremely quiet, so quiet that she could hear his breathing and heartbeat.
Yet she did not feel panic, she even felt somewhat at ease.