Anna was almost stunned, she had never seen such a beautiful hand! Of course, she was more shy, after all, her hand had not been touched so thoroughly by a boy, it was so shy!

After being massaged by Claude, Anna could clearly feel that her hands had become much looser, maybe the massage really worked, or maybe it was because of her psychological effect. Because the massage time is not long, almost less than ten minutes.

In the second painting class, Anna's mood has been very high, the painting class is relatively relaxed, the teacher who teaches painting does not have high requirements for her, as long as she can draw a scoop according to the gourd, and he is full of patience, only let her follow the painting one stroke at a time, and it is enough to complete his course requirements in one class.

Anna was smiling throughout the class, and from time to time she peeked at Claude's figure standing outside the door, feeling sweet in her heart.

After the painting class, it was time for lunch, and at lunchtime, the twins never came back to eat. So she was the only one at lunchtime, and she could eat it in the dining room, or she could have the maid carry the food to her room.

Anna had always had lunch in the restaurant before, and today she wanted to be in the room.

After the painting class, Anna pretended to be calm and walked up to Claude, coughed, and ordered, "Claude, I'm going to eat lunch in my room." ”

"Yes, Miss Anna. Claude didn't have any objections, and replied.

"Hmm. Anna nodded and walked in the direction of the room.

After a few steps, she stopped again, turned and looked at Claude a little crampedly.

"Well, Claude, when did you eat lunch?"

Anna suddenly felt a little strange, Claude was almost inseparable from her, and rarely left her sight, she had not paid attention to this before, and now that she thought about it, she found that she seemed to have never seen Claude eat. Whether it's breakfast, lunch or dinner, I've never seen him eat it.

"While you're resting. ”

"Huh?"

Anna blinked, and it dawned on her that she needed a nap every day. That makes sense, it seems.

Feeling a little embarrassed, she turned around and continued walking, her steps slightly stiff.

And when she turned around, a slight smile appeared in Claude's originally indifferent eyes, which was fleeting.

"Let them prepare more today!" said Anna.

"Yes. ”

After escorting Anna back to her room, Claude went down and instructed the maids to prepare lunch. Anna took off her coat and buried herself in the soft bed, taking a deep breath.

For some reason, after being massaged by Claude's hands, one of her little hearts became a little uncontrollable.

plopped, like a deer stumbling into ...... And after thinking of this adjective, Anna was stunned.

Did she already like Claude?

Just because she massaged her little hands, did she already like people?

Actually, it's not a big deal to like him, right? He should like her anyway......

The more Anna thought about it, the more she blushed, and she felt as if she was constantly bubbling with pink bubbles of love.

Soon, Claude returned.

When he entered, he saw Anna lying on the bed, and then closed the door, blocking out the maids who followed.

"Miss Anna, it's not time for a lunch break, it's time for you to have lunch. Claude's tone was tinged with helplessness, and Anna's ears turned red when she heard it.

Anna heard Claude when he opened the door, but she was lying on the bed without an image, and it was already a little late to get up, so she had to continue lying on her stomach and pretending to be dead.

After packing up the little table, Claude walked over to Anna's bedside and asked, "Are you asleep?" Miss Anna. ”

Anna: "......"

Does she want to continue pretending to be asleep?

Never mind!

"No, it's just a little sleepy...... Anna's face was still buried in the bed, so her voice was a little muffled, and when she finished speaking, she immediately rolled over and tried to pretend that nothing had happened. However, when she got up, Claude happened to be right next to her, unable to dodge, and was hit the back of her head.

Anna was stunned by the violent impact, the back of her head was hard and didn't hurt at all, but the person she hit didn't seem to be so lucky.

Anna immediately turned around, looked at Claude uneasily, and hurriedly asked, "Oh, Claude, where did I hit it, do you hurt!"

Claude's face was slightly pink, and Anna guessed that she had hit Claude's head, but she couldn't tell where she had hit her. She reached out to hold Claude's head in a hurry to see where she had hit, and soon saw a red mark on his chin.

"Is it here, right, I crashed into here?" Anna reached out and rubbed where the red mark was, and asked, "Does it hurt, I hit it so hard just now!"

Claude was stunned, and after noticing that Anna's little hand was groping his face, his face, which was originally only pale pink, suddenly turned red and turned pink.

A hint of confusion flashed in Claude's eyes, and he broke free of Anna's hands with some uneasiness, and said, "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little loud." Miss Anna, have you been hurt?"

Claude looked at Anna with a little anxiety, but Anna looked at Claude suspiciously.

"It really doesn't hurt, don't lie to me!" Anna narrowed her eyes and looked at Claude with a slight threat.

Claude: "......"

Claude's calm expression almost collapsed, who was the person who was hit, and why was he still threatened by the person who hit him?

Claude sighed slightly in his heart and said, "It's a little painful." ”

"I'll rub it for you!" Anna immediately retracted her threatening look and said with a worried look on her face, before pulling the tall Claude down. Claude couldn't, so he got down on one knee with Anna's strength.

Anna kept looking up at Claude, causing her neck to ache slightly, and when she saw Claude kneeling down on one knee, she sat down on the edge of the bed.

"It's here, isn't it?"

Anna held Claude's head again, feeling very satisfied, she touched the slightly red and swollen area of Claude's chin, and asked in a particularly gentle tone.

Claude's expression struggled slightly, and although he felt that Anna's actions were a little inappropriate, he still did not go against her will in the end.

"Yes. Claude nodded helplessly.

"It must hurt," Anna couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and muttered, "Actually, the back of my head hurts a little too." As she spoke, she raised her hand again and rubbed the back of her head, but the next moment, her hand was covered by a large hand.

Both of them froze at the same time.

"You ......"