His Obsession Began After Losing Her-Chapter 103: Holding Back

Noran widened his eyes a little at Shuri's question but quickly regained his composure, putting on a smile.

"I'm not cheating on you, Rin," he said in a light tone.

"Ran! You know I'm not asking about that," Shuri replied with a pout, realizing Noran was dodging her question.

He had deliberately diverted the topic.

Noran let out a soft laugh.

"You really have a lot of trust in me," he teased.

"I can't trust you to take care of yourself," Shuri sighed.

She added, "Roy mentioned to Lene that you're researching divination and mystical powers. Is there anything I can help you with?"

Noran's smile faded slightly, thinking he should stop Roy from discussing his personal matters with Karlene.

"No, I'm already looking into it. You must never use your ability again, Rin," he said in a firm tone.

He didn't want Shuri to use her power and shorten her lifespan. He would do anything to prevent that from happening.

Shuri pressed her lips together and kept quiet, understanding his concern. But as much as he cared about her well-being, she cared about his too!

How could he expect her to sit back, do nothing, and let his misfortune befall him?

She began to wonder if she should take the risk and seek out Ewan despite being suspicious of Aera's intentions.

Aera had been so pushy about wanting Shuri to marry her son, Jin, that Shuri suspected she might use Ewan's influence to manipulate the situation.

If her suspicions were correct, whether Ewan truly had the vision of foresight or not, Shuri doubted she would get the unvarnished truth from him.

Moreover, it was only rumored that Ewan could read the future. Shuri would need to verify this herself by using her divine ability to discern the truth.

However, Noran would never allow her to use her vision of judgment again, knowing it could harm her health.

But without using her divine ability, there was no way Shuri could find the person with the true vision of foresight.

Growing up in Sol City, Shuri knew that highly skilled mystics might be able to predict the future without possessing a genuine divine ability. She considered seeking out a few well-known mystics to look into Noran's future.

However, Noran told her he would handle it and insisted she focus on their wedding preparations instead. It appeared he didn't want her to be involved in this matter, which displeased Shuri.

Now, she began to suspect that he had found out about his misfortune through other means and was keeping it from her. Feeling helpless and overwhelmed with concern for his well-being, Shuri considered using her divine ability on Noran, something she had never done without his consent since revealing her power to him.

That night after dinner, Noran had an online conference meeting.

Shuri spent some leisure time with Happy and Snowball, then settled them in for the night before heading to bed to wait for him.

When Noran returned to the bedroom, he wasn't surprised to find Shuri still awake. Ever since they had reunited, she had never slept without him. He was secretly pleased by her reliance on his presence.

"Tired?" he asked softly as he lay down beside her, brushing a strand of hair away from her face.

Shuri shook her head and said, "I have something to tell you."

"Is it about Park Bank?" he guessed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

"What?" Shuri's eyes widened at his words.

With everything on her mind, she had completely forgotten Jin's request for help.

"Didn't the Park family send their youngest son to seek me out through you?" Noran said, noticing her surprised expression.

He thought she wanted to ask him to meet with the Park Group to help Jin. Did he guess wrongly?

Shuri furrowed her brows slightly.

Right, Noran had placed bodyguards who had been discreetly following and protecting her.

Of course, he would know who she had met with during the day.

"Jin did ask me for help. The Park Bank seems to be facing a crisis, and they would like to meet with you to seek assistance."

"Do you want me to help them?" Noran asked, his tone neutral, but his eyes studying her.

"The Park family did help my family a lot. Co. Lee wouldn't be where it is now if it weren't for Park Bank's initial investment. Mrs. Aera has also taken great care of me, and Jin is my close friend. But, I don't want to use you to return that favor. Ran, you should do what you feel is right," Shuri said, her eyes clear and earnest.

Noran's gaze softened at her words as he pulled her into his embrace. "You don't always have to consider my interests, Rin. I don't mind if you use me."

Shuri looked up at him, a determined glint in her eyes. "Then would you use me too?"

Noran fell silent at her question, his expression thoughtful. Seeing his hesitation, Shuri pressed on. "I want to help you, Ran. Please let me use my ability to help you, alright?"

Noran's grip tightened slightly around her. "My answer remains the same," he said firmly. "Let's not talk about this."

"Ran!" Shuri shot him a sharp look, refusing to back down.

Noran leaned in closer, his lips almost touching hers. He breathed, "Say more and I won't hold back tonight."

Shuri knew what Noran meant—he would make love to her until sunrise.

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Since Shuri had been discharged, Noran poured all his desire for her every night, filling their bedroom with aroused groans of pleasure. His intense passion left Shuri exhausted the next day, so she had no choice but to tell him to cut down on the intensity.

Shuri pressed her lips together, giving Noran a displeased look.

Did he really think that was supposed to be a threat?

She was about to open her mouth to retort when she felt his fingers caressing her cheekbones.

His touch was gentle, almost reverent, as if he were trying to memorize every curve of her face. Then Noran lowered his hand, stroking her exposed nape first, then moving down to her breast, still covered by her clothes.

"Ran, wait...!" Shuri's protest was cut short by the rebellious grin that formed on his lips. He knew exactly what she wanted to say, so to stop her from saying anything more, Noran slipped his hand through the thin nightgown.

"Ah!" Shuri's red lips parted open as he seized her soft, tender breasts with greed.

"You said you would hold back... Uhk, I haven't even said anything yet..." Shuri managed to say, her voice trembling with the pleasure coursing through her.

"I'm already holding back, Rin." Noran's voice was a husky whisper, filled with desire.

Feeling the pleasure, her nipples rose upright under Noran's hand.

"How's this holding back?!" Shuri thought, her mind clouded with the sensations he was creating.

Noran's touch was electrifying, sending shivers down her spine. He gently pinched her nipples, rolling them between his fingers, eliciting soft moans from Shuri. His lips found her neck, kissing and nibbling, leaving a trail of burning desire in their wake.

Shuri's hands instinctively found their way to Noran's shoulders, gripping them tightly as she tried to steady herself. "Ran... listen... Agk!"

"Hm? I'm listening..." he teased, his lips brushing against her ear. "...to your cries."

"T-That's not... Ahh!" Shuri's breath hitched, her body arching into his touch.

Noran's eyes darkened with lust. He pulled her nightgown down, exposing her breasts to the cool air. His mouth descended, capturing a nipple and sucking it deeply, his tongue flicking over the sensitive peak.

"Ahhh, Ran!" Shuri cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him close. Despite knowing he was doing this on purpose to prevent her from defying him, Shuri couldn't resist his touch.

Noran's hand glided down her body, slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. His fingers found her slick heat, and he let out a low, satisfied groan against her breast.

"Just touching your breasts makes you this wet," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

One of his fingers easily slid into her folds, and he grunted as her soaked entrance instinctively clenched around him. Even after all the times he'd been inside her, the way she gripped just one finger made his breath hitch. He slowly withdrew his finger, watching her intently.

As molten liquid dripped from his finger, Shuri's cheeks flushed with a soft pink as their eyes locked.

"Ran, don't..." she began, her voice tinged with a mix of anticipation and embarrassment.

But before she could say more, Noran brought his finger to his lips, licking it clean with deliberate slowness, savoring her taste.

His eyes darkened with lust as he whispered, "You taste so sweet, Rin."

The teasing gesture sent a shiver down her spine, and unable to resist, she captured his finger between her teeth, gently biting down before sucking on it with a teasing glint in her eyes.

Noran chuckled softly, his gaze tender yet filled with heat as he watched her.

"Ha," he breathed out, his chest tightening with desire as her lips slid down his longest middle finger, the warmth of her mouth enveloping him completely. The sensation of her tender flesh brushing against his finger sent a jolt of excitement through him.

It was an unpracticed, almost shy move on her part, but it only stoked the fire within him.

From the slight furrow of her brows, the way her slanted lashes cast shadows over her half-lidded eyes, to the soft, aroused look she gave him, Shuri was irresistibly enticing.

She slowly pulled his finger from her mouth, her voice a sultry whisper, "I think you taste better."

Her eyes glimmered with playful intent as she let her hand trail down to his pants, her fingers deftly finding and grasping his hardness.

"Now it's my turn to taste you, Ran," she purred, leaning closer, her lips parting in anticipation.

She would make use of this opportunity to look deep into him.