Domineering Love
Chapter 649 - 612 But I Want You_3

Chapter 649: Chapter 612 But I Want You_3

In the latter half of the competition, Coach Thompson had given up resistance and was just trying to finish the match.

A truly terrifying opponent isn’t just one who is arrogant and powerful, but the one who possesses an extraordinary strong aura that could make you lose your fighting spirit.

That’s exactly the feeling William Griffith gave Coach Thompson, making him lose his fighting spirit!

After the last shot, Coach Thompson felt like he’d survived a catastrophe, "Mr. Griffith, I admit defeat wholeheartedly!"

William smiled at him, then walked up to Cherish Turner and declared firmly, "I won."

"Yeah, you won, but isn’t it normal for you to win a match?" Tanigawa Kenichi suddenly approached and disdainfully said, "You used to compete with the Golf King, but I never saw you so happy when you won."

Cherish was stunned, but it was Green who cried out in surprise, "Competing with the Golf King? Really? He beat the Golf King? Which one?"

Green was so excited that she regarded William as a divine figure.

Cherish glanced at Coach Thompson and saw his bitter expression, feeling some pity for him. As Green was asking William about the match with the Golf King, she silently approached Coach Thompson and smiled, "Coach Thompson, you played well too."

Coach Thompson sighed, "No, compared to Mr. Griffith, I’m nothing."

"Coach Thompson, let’s have a rematch next time!" Green shouted.

Coach Thompson swallowed his saliva and shook his head, not daring to show off his skills again.

"So, Coach Thompson, are you still going to be my teacher?"

"If Miss Turner is willing to let me teach, of course there will be no problem."

Cherish happily agreed, when suddenly someone snorted coldly. William hugged her tightly and whispered intimately, "I won, and you have no reaction at all?"

"Congratulations." Cherish gently pushed him, but he didn’t budge.

William turned around with her and asked proudly, "Am I amazing? Are you really admiring me?"

Cherish frowned and whispered, "Nobody is as proud as you."

William wouldn’t let it go, "Quick, say you admire me!"

"Yes, yes, you’re really amazing, and I do admire you." Her tone was like coaxing a child, but he felt satisfied.

The car left the golf club and headed toward the city.

Nearing Cherry Blossom Garden, William stopped the car and went to the convenience store alone. When he came back, she saw him carrying a bag. He handed it to her, and she looked down and gasped, "Why did you buy so many green plums?"

A jar this size would take how long to eat?

William raised his eyebrows and said coldly with a handsome face, "Take your time, I have plenty of time."

"You did it on purpose, didn’t you?" Cherish held the jar of green plums and glanced at him.

"No."

"You did it on purpose."

"No."

"If you don’t tell the truth, I won’t feed you."

"No," he stubbornly spat out a word, gripping the steering wheel. "I did it on purpose."

Back at Cherry Blossom Garden, William hugged her and walked directly to the living room. He sat down on the couch and lifted her into his arms. She was sitting on his lap, embraced intimately, but her toes couldn’t touch the ground, which made her feel a little bit uncomfortable, "Just let me go, I’ll sit next to you."

"No." William refused and held her waist to prevent her from getting down. His deep black eyes gazed into her clear, beautiful ones, and then moved to her pink lips. He gently brushed her lips with his finger and said in a low voice, "Feed me."

Cherish held the jar of green plums, her small face blushing from shyness, and hesitated without making a move.

"Never mind," Waiting for a while and not seeing any movement from her, he mumbled, opened the jar himself, and picked a green plum to put into his mouth. She sighed with relief, thinking she had escaped. But just then, her head was held and her face turned, and his handsome face suddenly enlarged and leaned in.

Cherish’s hands weakly grabbed his shirt as he gently kissed her, passing her the green plum in his mouth. Her cheek swelled up, and she looked both funny and cute with the green plum in her mouth.

"Forgot how to feed?" William’s hoarse voice sounded, his finger gently touching her swollen cheek. "How does the green plum taste?"

Cherish obediently bit the green plum, and the marinated fruit was especially crisp and refreshing, with just the right amount of sourness and sweetness, "It tastes great."

"Really?" He asked doubtfully, and Cherish immediately took a green plum and put it to his mouth, "Try it yourself."

William grabbed her hand and moved closer, pretending to eat it. Suddenly, he changed his movement and kissed her lips again. Caught off guard, Cherish knew she had been fooled again. Her hand shook, and the green plum fell to the ground. He deeply tasted her sweetness, as if he could taste the memory of the green plum’s flavor–sour and sweet. It was so delicious that it was unbelievable.

With the kiss over, he said satisfactorily, "The taste is good."

"What taste?" Cherish opened her big eyes and asked, puzzled.

"Sour and slightly sweet." He smiled, as if speaking the truth, then whispered affectionately, "Sour and sweet, just like you."

Cherish blushed instantly, even her neck turned red. He chuckled and stroked her face, his warm palm gently kissing her, "Cherish, my Cherish."

"Um, don’t ... " Cherish couldn’t resist, but something came to her mind, and she resolutely defended it, "I don’t want to ... "

"Cherish, you want me too." He held her small face and said unhappily.

"I don’t."

William looked at her furrowed eyebrows, so pitiful and lovely that he couldn’t bear to continue. He sighed silently and gently bit her lip, "But I want you."