His Obsession Began After Losing Her-Chapter 64: Let Me Taste You a Bit More

"M-Morning exercise?" Shuri knew exactly what Noran meant, and her cheeks flushed a deep red.

As much as she longed to be intimate with him again in this life, she didn't want to end up sore for the rest of the day.

She remembered all too well from their past life—whenever Noran suggested a bit of "morning exercise," she'd end up stuck in bed for half the day, completely spent.

Besides, her body was inexperienced with sex now. Wouldn't that be even worse?

Contrary to her hesitation, Noran's eyes sparkled like those of an eager puppy.

She looked at his handsome face, adorned with a happy smile, and cupped his cheeks with both hands. "We have to visit Mum for dinner tonight."

Noran, looking a little disappointed, grabbed Shuri's hand and kissed it tenderly. "Can we do it after dinner then?"

Shuri chuckled softly, her heart yearning to be intimate with him, but she still said, "It's not advisable to exercise after dinner, you know."

Then, she quickly changed the subject. "Shouldn't we be getting up for breakfast now?"

Noran looked at her seductively, his voice a whisper. "My breakfast is right in front of me."

With that, he leaned in and their lips met once more, their tongues intertwining in a dance of passion.

This second kiss felt different, more relaxed, and filled with an intoxicating tease.

Noran explored her mouth slowly, making her feel increasingly aroused.

"Hnnnh..."

A muffled moan escaped through the gap in her mouth.

Shuri could feel his firm center pressing between her legs, and a wave of pleasure began to wash over her.

She knew she had to tell Noran to stop before it truly turned into that "morning exercise," but she was aroused as well.

Noran slowly moved his waist, rubbing his genitals, still hidden beneath his clothes, against the sensitive area under her skirt.

Despite her intentions to keep it just a kiss, Shuri felt her body getting hotter with each passing second.

The desire for him to touch, suck, and lick every part of her, even her most secret places, began to dominate her mind.

As Noran's shallow movements continued, Shuri found herself moving in sync with him.

"Hng... Ran... Haa..." A sobbing moan escaped her lips, signaling the height of her arousal.

Noran's lips left hers and crept closer to her ear.

His hot breath and low, murky voice sent shivers down her spine.

"Rin," he murmured, his voice thick with desire, "let me taste you a bit more."

"W-Wait, Ran..." Shuri gasped as Noran lowered her dress slightly below her shoulder.

Then he buried his face in the nape of her neck and pressed his lips to it.

"Haa..."

He lingered around her neck for quite some time, biting, sucking, licking, and persistently teasing one spot.

After a while, his head moved slightly downward, and his lips found her collarbone.

He traced the shape of the protruding bone with his tongue, exploring it thoroughly.

Shuri moaned intermittently while Noran continued, her fingers stroking his hair.

Just as Noran pulled the dress down further and her chest was about to be exposed, a knock was heard on the door, breaking the silence around them.

Knock, knock.

"Brother, are you awake?"

Maybe Shuri was the only one who heard Beatrice's voice, but Noran didn't stop.

He continued to use his lips and tongue on her.

However, Shuri was the first to wake up from the world where it was just the two of them.

In an instant, her mind flashed, and she lifted Noran's face, which had been buried in her arms, straight up.

When their eyes met, the corners of Noran's eyes glowed red with the unsatisfied delay of his desires.

Still, Noran tried to bury his face in her neck again, ignoring her.

Shuri quickly called for Noran in a low voice, "Ran!"

Then, she heard Noran let out a sigh, expressing his displeasure.

He knew Beatrice wouldn't knock on his door if it wasn't for something important, but he was still upset that their tender moment had been interrupted.

Thoughtfully, Noran pulled Shuri's dress back up.

Once she was properly dressed, she looked at him.

He still seemed to be struggling to calm down from the pleasure.

Shuri reached out and kissed him gently on the cheek.

"Let's continue later," she whispered.

Magically, this made Noran feel better and he couldn't help but smile. "You can't go back on your words."

"You know I want you too, Ran," Shuri replied softly, her words arousing him once more.

Her soft voice and the look in her eyes made it even harder for him to get out of bed.

For a moment, he was tempted to ignore everything else and stay with her.

Reluctantly, he sighed and pulled himself away from her warmth.

He leaned in for one last lingering kiss before forcing himself to stand up.

"I'll be back soon," he promised, his voice thick with longing.

Noran went to open the door, where Beatrice stood patiently waiting.

He didn't vent his frustration at her, but Beatrice still apologized, "Sorry, Brother, there's an important call you need to answer."

She spoke in a professional tone, and Noran understood.

He turned back to smile at Shuri, who was getting up from the bed. "Have your breakfast first. I'll join later."

Shuri nodded with a smile. "Alright."

Noran left for his study, and Beatrice turned to Shuri. "I've made breakfast. Would you like to join me?" freeweɓnøvel.com

Shuri replied, "Yes, I'll wash up and come over."

After freshening up, Shuri went to the dining room and saw a spread of Asian breakfast dishes, including kimchi, steamed rice, miso soup, and jeon. The array of dishes looked delicious, and Shuri was impressed.

"Wow, Ms. Kingston, this looks amazing!" Shuri exclaimed, her eyes widening with delight.

Beatrice smiled warmly. "I'm glad you think so. I wasn't sure what you'd like, so I made a variety."

"It all looks wonderful. Thank you," Shuri said, genuinely touched by the effort.

She took a seat and started to help herself with the food. "Wow, these are delicious."

Beatrice smiled, pleased with Shuri's response. "I practiced making these dishes last night. Had a bit of an accident and triggered the fire alarm. I'm really sorry for startling you."

Shuri was flabbergasted. "Oh no, no need to apologize, Ms. Kingston. I was the one who overreacted."

Beatrice shook her head, her smile warm. "No need to be so formal with me. Just call me Beatrice."

"Alright, Beatrice," Shuri agreed with a smile. "You can call me Shuri too."

Beatrice's eyes twinkled with satisfaction. "Since you're someone very important to my brother, I want us to become closer."

"I want us to become closer too," Shuri replied earnestly. "You seem to care a lot about Ran. He's lucky to have a sister like you."

Shuri didn't know Noran had a sister.

He had never introduced or even mentioned Beatrice in their past life after he left the Kingston family.

Seeing their close relationship now warmed her heart.

She was glad Noran had a strong bond with his sister, something he had missed out on before.

Beatrice shook her head and smiled. "I'm the lucky one to have him as my brother. To me, Brother is my savior, so I'm glad you came back to him. I have never seen him this happy before."

Shuri's smile wavered at Beatrice's words, the thought that Noran had been unhappy before finding her again settling heavily in her chest. "I never imagined we'd get another chance. How has he been... really?"

Beatrice was thoughtful, choosing her words carefully.

She didn't want to reveal too much about Noran's personal life, especially the part where he was the founder of Paragon, thinking it better for him to share it himself.

"It wasn't easy," she said briefly, "but he persevered. He's done a lot, accomplished so much..."

Then Beatrice continued praising Noran and Shuri listened attentively as she ate her breakfast.

She couldn't help but acknowledge the praises, knowing very well how great her Ran was.

She even chimed in, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "You think so too? Ran has always been amazing..."

The conversation flowed easily, and the breakfast became even more pleasant because of their shared admiration for Noran.

After breakfast, Shuri helped Beatrice move the plates and bowls to the dishwasher.

Then, she went over to the pet room where Snowball and Happy stayed.

Last night, Noran had fetched Happy over to stay at his place after convincing Shuri to stay over.

Their dog nanny had just come over in the morning to take them for a morning walk before feeding them breakfast.

The dogs wagged their tails enthusiastically as they greeted her.

After playing with them for a while, Shuri noticed Noran was still in his study and began to wonder what he was busy with.

She didn't know much about his personal life other than his music career in this life, so she thought about asking him later.

Suddenly, Snowball began to bark, "Yelp! Yelp!"

Shuri went over to see what Snowball wanted and found him in the bedroom, holding a piece of paper in his mouth.

She chuckled and bent down to pat Snowball. "What do you have there, Snowball?"

When she took the paper from him, her eyes widened in surprise as she saw a real-life portrait of herself.