Natalie's presence was a bit of a treat for the others, as Angela made it clear that the time until Thanksgiving would be for the two of them -- just the two of them. But no one raised any objection. After all, Natalie hadn't met Angela once in more than two months, and she should have such an exclusive time anyway.
For Angela, this exclusive time has been great, and although I have to deal with this and that every day, I can always find an opportunity to kiss me and Natalie. There is no need to have sex, hugging and cuddling in chatting and laughing are sometimes more ecstasy. Of course, raising eyebrows in bed is also one of the important reasons why Angela is so considerate.
"It's not fair, I don't understand why." Natalie said this more than once, but every time she said it, she was held in her arms by Angela.
"Okay, my dear, if you go on like this, you will soon become Mrs. Xianglin." One day at noon, Angela said jokingly when she stood on the balcony with Natalie's waist around her back and the breeze was blowing.
"Sister Xianglin? What is that?" Natalie's Chinese is getting better and better, at least she can't make mistakes in pronunciation.
"A character in Chinese who is famous for repeating the same sentence." Angela smiled and kissed her pink neck.
"So you think I'm being nagging?" Natalie asked, squinting.
"Of course not, I just think that if you don't understand something, don't understand it," Angela let out a long breath, "Look at me, I still don't know why I was 'abused' by them like this, and there are A few of them used to be... So, if you don't understand it, just let it be, there are too many things in this world that you don't understand."
Rarely, Natalie raised the corner of her mouth and hummed playfully: "For you, of course, this is the best way."
"Hey hey, don't forget me too..." Angela stopped suddenly when she said this, and after rolling her eyes, the hand around Natalie's waist began to be irregular.
To be honest, Angela felt dumbfounded after knowing why Natalie came over bewilderingly. At first she was very angry at Lindsay's big mouth, even though Natalie didn't hear it from her mouth, but as things developed she quickly put this resentment aside. Without him, after being ravaged, the dawn finally won! Although Natalie counterattacked several times during the period, she was easily suppressed by her.
In fact, Angela, like Natalie, who is careful, doesn't understand why. Kate said that it is because she loves them and feels that she owes them. Why is Natalie not among them? Whether it was Natalie or herself, no matter how much they loved each other, they couldn't hide it. Or do you think that Natalie owes you more than she owes Natalie? Not to mention whether this is true or not, if so, what are the previous kinds of things
After thinking about it, Angela simply didn't think about it, no matter what she did, they were all by her side now, even if she was bullied most of the time, there were always times when she was bullying others. In this way, Natalie is miserable. Who makes Angela only show off her power in front of her now? Angela never gave up every time she didn't make her want to die to the point where she had a bit of strength, and she was intimate in almost every conceivable place in the manor house. Although Natalie was very unwilling, she was helpless. Who asked her to send her to the door? It's just that neither of them realize that certain subtle differences can often determine the final outcome of things.
"Are you going to be here? On the balcony?" Natalie slapped her hand angrily.
"So what?" Angela said with a bit of a hippie smile. She turned around and led Natalie into the room, and finally pushed her onto the piano. "How is it here? I haven't tried it on the piano yet."
"Thank you for being able to figure it out!" Natalie said angrily, leaning back, her face flushed with pink, and all kinds of intimacy suddenly came to mind, especially at the private theater...
"I can't think of anything..." Angela's face was not very thick at this time, and she pressed Natalie on the piano involuntarily. After struggling a little, Natalie had no choice but to close her eyes and look like she was letting you pick. It's a pity that I didn't feel Angela's movement after waiting for a long time, so I opened my eyes strangely, and then I saw the pair of crooked emerald green pupils staying at the top with narrowness.
"Aren't you impatient?" Natalie, who was lying on the piano, couldn't help but stab her a little.
"No matter how impatient you are, you have to agree." Angela replied with a smile.
"When did you get my consent before?"
"Half push and half can be regarded as the default."
"Then am I not half-assisted now?"
"Of course not. You are only half-assed at best. I didn't see it."
The two of them were lying on the piano like this, chatting with each other about private topics. I wonder how this Steinway piano, which has accompanied Angela for nearly 7 years, would have been grateful if it had been conscious.
"By the way, are you interested in writing lyrics for my new song?" Angela, who was lying on the piano side by side with Natalie, suddenly asked after chatting for a long time.
"Why do you think like this?" Natalie asked strangely, "How can you think of me if you don't go to those professional lyric writers? And don't you always arrange the lyrics and music yourself? Or do you think you can't write it anymore? good lyrics?"
"There are 16 new songs in total in 8 concerts. It will take two months at most to officially start, and I have to arrange lyrics and songs. I am not an intelligent robot, so easy!" Angela said with some complaints.
"Who told you to boast about Haikou, two new songs will be released at every concert." Natalie's tone was gloating.
Angela glared at her, followed by a mocking sneer: "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, anyway, I have already issued the same invitation to Kate, Jessie, Vivi, Manny and the others."
"What!" Natalie turned sideways suddenly, and she was greeted by the other party's smug eyes.
Natalie hummed softly from her nose: "You must have just made the decision!"
"So what? As long as they write it and I think it's good, it can be used, right?" Angela spread her hands and smiled wickedly.
Seeing her with a smirk on her slightly beaten face, Natalie had the urge to bite hard, and she said sullenly, "But I don't have time."
In addition to dating Angela, Natalie came to Los Angeles this time, and there were two commercials and a few movies to negotiate. After returning from Hawaii, she completely changed her mind and began to pick up her film career again. Although she did not play roles in any movies from last year to this year, she is still very popular. In addition, "Star Wars: Revenge of the Sith", which started shooting at the beginning of last year, will finally be released on Thanksgiving this year, so various film appointments and Advertising appointments are still pouring in like a tide, not to mention that she has a lover who is in power in Hollywood by her side.
However, Natalie is still the same as before, focusing more on those independent films, picking and choosing a few invitations after a few months, and then using this opportunity to talk to those people by the way .
"It doesn't matter, as long as you write it." Angela said in a tone of resentment, quite coquettish.
"Then when do you need it?" Natalie asked after thinking about it.
"Um... how about Thanksgiving after attending the premiere of Star Wars III?" Angela rolled her eyes.
"The time is too short." Natalie rejected the proposal, "I'm afraid it will be past Christmas."
"Then just say it's good after the new year," Angela said dissatisfiedly, "don't forget that I have to revise and practice."
"Looks like you asked me for lyrics?" Natalie gave her a sideways glance.
Angela wanted to say something else, but finally changed the subject with a curl of her lips: "By the way, will you spend Thanksgiving at my house? Kate and the others will all come."
"I've never heard of Thanksgiving without family."
"Go back on Thanksgiving. Then come back the next day, and I can get you on a plane if needed."
Speaking of which, Angela suddenly narrowed her eyes: "Besides, can't we be a family?"
"Have you already made up your mind?" Natalie asked rhetorically.
"Of course not," Angela snorted, "but it's possible, isn't it?"
"Indeed." Natalie's eyes suddenly dimmed, and Angela noticed her emotions: "What's wrong?"
"… You know, my father is a very conservative person." Natalie sighed, "I haven't told him about it yet, and I can't imagine how he'll react when he finds out."
Angela couldn't help being silent. After a while, she said comfortingly, "Don't worry, if you need it... Maybe I can... Let grandpa help persuade me."
"Mr. Chrysler knows?" Natalie asked, but there was no surprised expression on her face.
"Yes, but he didn't say anything extra." Angela said dully, then looked at Natalie and blinked: "You don't seem strange at all."
"Of course, I don't think you can hide it from Mr. Chrysler for long." Although Nata snorted mockingly, the sadness in her eyes never dissipated.
Angela opened her mouth, suddenly rolled over and pressed it on Natalie's body, tapped the tip of her tongue on her lips, and then half-jokingly laughed: "Well, I will use my body to comfort you."
Natalie showed a stunned look, and suddenly grabbed Angela's waist and pulled her to the side, pressing her on the piano and making a loud noise.
"Hey, be careful this is on the piano." Angela giggled, looking at Natalie with half-tilted body and squinting eyes: "What? I still want to try."
Natalie bit her lip and spoke after a while: "I want to be on it."
"Oh?" Angela raised her eyebrows, "You think you can be on top if you say it?"
"I want to be on it," Natalie repeated, as if in a fit of anger and as if to cheat.
Angela's mouth twitched twice, stroking Natalie's face and finally nodded: "Okay, but..."
Before she could speak, her mouth was touched by Natalie, and with an ecstatic kiss, Natalie slid down with a silk thread. The corners of her mouth, chin, neck, and then she flexibly unbuttoned her shirt and kissed the tender skin with her mouth. Then she went down and unbuttoned her jeans and zipper with her mouth. Natalie buried her head deeply. went in.
A seductive moan suddenly sounded.