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Bathing in Color: The Women Who Taught You to Make Love - Chapter Ninety-One, The Pampered Daughter of the Xu Family 

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Soon the day's classes ended, and Amu arrived at the Xu family's luxury car as promised. However, when Amu got in the car, he couldn't find Xu Jiao. Amu asked the driver, who only said that the young lady had gone home to prepare. Amu shook his head helplessly, thinking that she had probably gone to inform her brother. Amu didn't think much of it and didn't consider that informing Xu Jin only required a phone call, so why rush back to prepare?
So Amu was driven by the driver towards the Xu family's home.
The Xu family's businesses were indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. The sprawling estate alone was enough to be considered a scenic spot in the city. Amu didn't have time to take a closer look. He sat in the car admiring the blend of Chinese and Western architecture around him, feeling both distant and close. Distant were the local culture and scenery, as well as the concepts, while close was Xu Jiao's pure and lovely face.
The car stopped beside a spacious European-style fountain, where a young maid was already waiting. After Amu got out of the car, she came over and explained that Xu Jiao was already waiting for him in the study. She then led the way, taking Amu to Xu Jiao's study.
Xu Jiao's room was behind a large Western-style building. As soon as Amu turned the corner behind the building, he was greeted by a refreshing and tranquil atmosphere. He saw that the surrounding trees formed a secluded path. After walking out of the path, there was a long and winding stone bridge over the water. Beyond the stone bridge was a long covered corridor. Amu was surprised that Xu Jiao's study was located in such an ancient and elegant place. It seemed that the craftsman had put a lot of thought into this place. Further ahead were several ancient-style side rooms of various sizes with carved beams and painted rafters. The surrounding willow leaves created an indescribable sense of tranquility. While marveling at this wonderful place, Amu couldn't help but admire the craftsmanship of the Xu family.
When Amu was led into the study, the maid told him that she would back out shortly. With nothing to do, Amu looked around. He saw that the antiques, calligraphy, and paintings in the room were all decorated in an antique style, but to a modern person, they were inexplicably novel and unique. As Amu looked around, he was drawn to a guzheng in the corner. So he went over and gently stroked the strings, but at that moment, someone by the door asked softly, "May I ask what brings you, young master, to this private room?"
Amu was startled and turned around to see Xu Jiao, dressed in a fiery red ancient costume, standing by the door, smiling charmingly. Her hair was piled high with clouds of color and tied up with silver hairpins. Her light makeup gave her a unique feminine charm, and Amu was captivated. Xu Jiao smiled and walked to the guzheng, spread out her skirt, and sat down. She looked at Amu and covered her mouth with a soft laugh, truly possessing the elegance of a woman from ancient times. "May I ask if you would allow me to play the guzheng to entertain you, sir?"
Amu clapped his hands and cheered, then found a seat to quietly enjoy the music. Amu knew little about music, only occasionally strumming a few notes on the guitar and knowing only a few chords. Now, listening to Xu Jiao's soothing and beautiful music, he felt relaxed and captivated, unsure whether it was the music itself or the elegant and beautiful woman before him that made him feel at ease. Listening to the melodious notes and watching the stunning musician, Amu was instantly refreshed and freed from his worries.
After playing a piece, Xu Jiao walked gracefully to Amu. She smiled gently at Amu, who became a little uncomfortable under her gaze. After Xu Jiao looked Amu up and down, she giggled and said, "Amu, I have a few men's clothes here. Would you like to try them on?"
Amu wanted to refuse, but seeing Xu Jiao's eager gaze, he didn't want to spoil her mood, so he agreed and hid behind the screen to change into an ancient costume. Although Amu's hairstyle and expression were somewhat incongruous with the long robe, the outfit still had a certain antique charm, and Xu Jiao couldn't help but cheer.
After Xu Jiao took Amu to visit several houses, they had a meal together. The food was, of course, modern, which Amu appreciated. Xu Jiao told Amu that few people came here, and she didn't usually live here. She only brought Amu here today to make it more convenient for entertaining guests and to make it stand out. Amu then realized that inviting him was indeed Xu Jiao's personal idea. Thinking this, he couldn't help but feel closer to Xu Jiao. Looking at the surroundings, although they were too luxurious for modern people, he thought that a girl who liked and had such tastes probably wasn't as unapproachable as the wealthy young men he had imagined. Thinking this, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty for his previous attitude towards Xu Jiao.
Fortunately, Xu Jiao was innocent and didn't take Amu's previous actions to heart. She simply performed a tea ceremony for him after the meal. Amu looked at Xu Jiao, who was well-educated, polite, and understanding, and couldn't help but feel even more fond of her.
After drinking tea, Xu Jiao continued to lead Amu on a leisurely stroll around the area. Amu wouldn't say he found everything pleasing to the eye, but he certainly found it novel and interesting. Moreover, with such a beautiful woman in front of him, listening to her soft words of comfort, and smelling her faint fragrance, he felt an indescribable sense of bliss and enjoyment.
After walking for a while, Xu Jiao said that her clothes were cumbersome and that she needed to change in the house on the east side. She pointed to the house she was going to and told Amu to sit there for a while and then come find her there. Amu looked at Xu Jiao's affectionate gaze and his heart began to pound. He quickly made an excuse and tried to slip away, but Xu Jiao grabbed his wrist and said, "Are you in such a hurry to leave? Are you really afraid I'll rape you?"
Amu had initially been worried about losing control of his impulses towards Xu Jiao. He knew Xu Jiao's feelings for him, and he was also aware of his own erection. He knew that if Xu Jiao relaxed her guard or teased him even slightly, he would definitely lose control. So, he decided to slip away before anything went wrong. However, seeing the tearful, aggrieved look in Xu Jiao's eyes, his heart softened. He gently pried open Xu Jiao's fingers and said softly but firmly, "Go in peace! I won't leave like this!"
As if Amu's words carried an absolute sense of commitment, Xu Jiao simply nodded slightly, then descended the steps and walked towards the room, turning back every few steps.
Amu sat uneasily in the pavilion for a while, then headed in the direction Xu Jiao had pointed. Amu had some vague thoughts in his mind but dared not delve into them. The house wasn't far, and Amu reached the door after walking a short distance. The door was ajar, and Amu gently pushed it open. Beside the door was an exquisite screen, and the room had a faint fragrance of a young woman. Amu could guess with his toes that this was Xu Jiao's boudoir, and his thoughts became even more certain. As he thought about it, he gradually came to terms with it, so he straightened his clothes and walked around the screen.

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