Chapter 257: Tough but Gentle
Chapter 257: Tough but Gentle
Unmoved, Joey looked at Allen and said, "You're wrong. What's in my eyes is not love, but hatred.
Right now, I hate you. Also, don't call me baby. My name is Joey!"
However, no matter how she hated and resented him, she was still reluctant to hurt him. After she
came back, she had revenged everyone except Allen. Maybe deep down, she still had love or
something else to him that she herself couldn't explain clearly.
Allen shook his head in pain, "Why? Tell me why. Why do you hate me? Why did you leave me for four
years? Why?"
Hearing his painful questioning, Joey's heart couldn't help but tremble. She slowly turned her head to
him. It was her first time to gaze at Allen seriously after she came back.
Four years had passed, and he was almost thirty years old. He was more handsome and elegant than
before and had the charm of a mature man. However, his eyes, which used to be clear and bright, were
now filled with deep sorrow. And the wrinkles between his brows seemingly could never disappear,
which made him look somewhat withered.
"Allen...."
Infatuated, Joey inadvertently called out his name, which she had called countless times in her heart.
Allen paused and then showed a bright smile. It seemed that spring had come and flowers bloomed in
a sudden moment as he smiled. All sorrow and sadness scattered with wind as she called his name.
"Baby!"
Allen held her with both arms excitedly. He hugged her so tightly as if he wanted to rub her into his
body and turn them into one.
Joey hurt a little since he hugged her so tightly. Immediately, she was shocked to find that she was
touched again.
No, no!
"Let go. Let go of me. Let go of me...!"
Joey struggled to get out of his embrace, wanting to get out of the car.
"I won't. I will never let go of you again."
Joey was like a hedgehog again—she hurt him and at the same time, hurt herself. With that, Allen
immediately became stubborn. He wrapped her waist with one arm and grabbed her arm with the other
hand. At the same time, he confined her legs with both his thighs, unwilling to let her go.
Joey's strength was not comparable to Allen's. For a time, she was tightly confined in his arms, unable
to move.
Unable to struggle to free herself, Joey turned anxious and said with tears running down, "Allen, you
bastard, I hate you. I hate you! I hate you! I hate you. I hate you...."
Seeing her crying, Allen was flustered and his heart melt in a second.
In his entire life, he was afraid of nothings but Joey's tears.
"Baby, don't cry. Don't cry...."
In spite of feeling sorry, he still refused to let go. As she shouted that she hated him, he felt helpless but
just kissed her again.
Her shout stopped.
With arms and legs confined, Joey had no way to dodge. Their lips tightly clung to each other and Joey
widened her eyes with her mind blank.
Joey was as fresh and sweet as before. The charm that he had not felt for a long time instantly made
Allen moved.
At the beginning, he just kissed her lightly. Then, the kiss went deeper and deeper.
This kiss seemed to have lasted until the earth and heaven got old.
Joey was also almost lost in such emotion.
However, Yolanda's face sprang to her mind. Perhaps, during the four years, Allen had kissed Yolanda Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org
in the same way. Thinking of this, Joey immediately calmed down.
Without hesitation, Joey took a bite of Allen.
Allen shouted out of pain and subconsciously stopped.
Blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth. However, when he saw Joey, who was somewhat shy
and angry, he actually didn't feel any anger.
Hugging her tightly, Allen pressed his face on Joey's soft black hair and said gently, "Baby, forgive me. I
could only force you in my arms like this. Because only by this could I get close to you. You don't know
how much I miss you, just let me hug you!"
Joey closed her eyes in pain and kept silent.
Only herself knew how conflicted and struggling she was. When Allen hugged her tightly, the warmth
and heartbeat were even more intense than four years ago. She had to admit that she still loved him.
However, such helpless and chaotic love made her even more miserable and tortured.
Feeling Joey gradually softening in his embrace, Allen knew that she had already begun to accept him.
They hugged each other tightly with their breath calming down. After a long while, Allen said, "Now, can
you tell me why you had left?"