When Ferne returned with two bottles of red wine, Noah was cooking in the kitchen. Ferne liked to watch him cook the most and thought that he looked very sexy in an apron.
Unlike many men who would look like women when they wear aprons, Noah was so manly. He was very strong. Therefore, no matter how loose the apron was, he would feel tense, which made his muscles very plump. And the strings tied behind him highlighted his waist. He usually wore a black vest at home, so when he bent down to cut vegetables, his back and neck would present a beautiful arc.
"Go wash your hands." Noah even did not look up.
Ferne put down the wine and went to wash his hands. He asked, "Do you need any help?"
"No."
Ferne didn't know what to do. He could only find two goblets in the cupboard and start washing them. Then, he found a bottle opener to open the red wine bottle. When the meal was ready, the wine would be ready as well.
Noah glanced at him and asked, "Can you drink?"
"Yes." Ferne lifted his clothes and patted his belly, the gauze on which had been dismantled. "I would have recovered even it was a caesarean."
Noah retracted his gaze and didn't say anything else.
It was so hard for Ferne to pretend to be enthusiastic alone. He even lit two candles on the table.
When Noah came out with the dishes, his eyebrows twitched when he saw the candles on the table.
Ferne chuckled. "Let's celebrate today."
Noah glanced at him and didn't say anything. He put down the dishes and went to the kitchen for rice. When he returned, Ferne had poured two glasses of red wine.
"Come! Cheers!" Seeing him come over, Ferne raised his goblet and nodded at Noah.
"Eat something first." Noah placed some dishes in Ferne's bowl.
However, Ferne directly opened his mouth.
Noah was stunned.
Hesitating for a moment, he placed the dishes into Ferne's mouth.
Ferne asked in surprise, "Is this a benefit?"
Noah took a few mouthfuls of dishes and rice. Then, he raised his glass and lightly touched Ferne's, "Drink it."
Ferne took a sip and suddenly goosebumps covered his entire body. "It's been too long since I've drunk. I almost had an orgasm."
Noah looked at him with a dark face.
Ferne smiled with embarrassment. "It's just a metaphor."
"Eat." Noah knitted his eyebrows.
Ferne stuffed some rice into his mouth and then eat some dishes. He said as he chewed, "It's delicious. Noah, I should have known you earlier."
"Then you would ask me to be a chef?" Noah glanced at Ferne and held his tongue. He planned to say, "Don't talk until you're done eating."
"Then I'll marry you," Ferne said as he looked at Noah with bright eyes.
Noah was silent for a moment. Then he chewed the dishes again as if he didn't hear Ferne's sudden confession.
"Come! Cheers!" Ferne raised his glass again.
Noah drank it. Not long after, Ferne raised his glass again. Noah stopped him. "Stop drinking. You're injured. That's enough."
"Then I won't drink. I want to watch you drink it." Ferne said.
Noah's brows cocked and he said, "Alright."
"Cheers!" Ferne raised his empty glass.
Noah took a sip and reminded him, "Eat something."
"I didn't drink," Ferne said so, but he still ate something.
Noah had almost finished a bottle of red wine, but he didn't seem to get drunk at all. Ferne looked at him and asked, "How much wine can make you drunk?"
"I don't know." Noah drank the last wine in his glass and said, "I've never been drunk."
Ferne was surprised.
The plan of getting Noah drunk failed before it could be implemented.
Ferne rushed to do the dishes while Noah was washing the pans. The sound of water surrounded them. While Ferne put down the bowls and plates, he would look at Noah.
Noah washed the pans seriously. After rinsing it, he took a towel, wiped it, and put it in the cupboard. Then, he asked, "Why are you looking at me?"
The sink was divided into two parts. They were very close to each other. Ferne would be able to touch Noah with his arm if he moved a little to the left.
"I'll see when you get drunk." Ferne looked down and took out a clean towel to wipe the bowl. Then he said in a soft voice, "I'll do whatever I want when you're drunk."
Noah didn't hear the last sentence. He only heard that Ferne was mumbling. He turned to look at him. "What are you saying?"
"Nothing." Obviously, Ferne didn't do any housework at home. Noah had washed two pats, while Ferne hadn't finished washing two bowls yet. After Noah finished washing his hands, Ferne barely finished that. He then washed his hands with soap and asked, "You even use soap. Why don't you use hand sanitizer?"
"It's too slippery. I don't like it." Noah wiped his hands and handed the towel to him.
Wiping his hands, Ferne smelled his hands again. "It smells good. What smell is it?"
"Did you lose your olfactory sensation?" Noah glanced at him and hung up the towel.
Ferne just felt that the atmosphere was very good and wanted to say something! Why did Noah not understand him at all?
After lunch, Noah went surfing the Internet as usual. He has no habit of taking a nap. After half an hour, he would go to the treadmill for an hour. Then he would do the push-ups 100 times. After that, he took a shower and went shopping. If he still had time, he would drive to Fuji Garden where Christy and Trevor lived together to give them some fruit and vegetables. Then, he would drive home to prepare dinner. After dinner, he would start to surf the Internet for half an hour, exercise on the treadmill, and do the push-ups 100 times...
Noah was very self-disciplined. His plan seemed to grow in his body. When it was time to do something, his body would automatically ask him to do what was planned, without any deviation.
Seeing Noah approaching the computer, Ferne ran over and found an excuse. "Well, it is hot. I want to take a shower."
Noah looked up at him. "Hot?"
The outdoor temperature was 15 and the indoor temperature was less than 13. It was not that cold, but it could not be considered hot weather at all!
"I'm just so hot. I want to take a shower." Ferne deliberately lifted his clothes to cool down. He intentionally exposed his wound to Noah.
Noah stared at his skinny abdomen and said to him, "Then go take a shower."
"Please help me." Ferne didn't drink much, but as soon as he said that, he suddenly felt as if his head was soaked in alcohol.
Noah was stunned as he turned on the computer. His eyebrows twitched. "What did you say?"
Ferne could only say that again, "Please help me."
Noah stared at him.
Just as Ferne almost couldn't hold on any longer and wanted to give up and say, "I'm just kidding. Don't take it seriously." Noah actually nodded. "Alright."
This shocked Ferne.
What should he do? If he said that he wasn't ready now, would he be beaten to death by Noah?
"Take your clothes off." When they came to the bathroom, Noah looked at him and said, "So what? Do you need my help taking off your clothes?"
"..."
Ferne slightly lifted his shirt and said, "Well, it seems that I'm not very hot anymore."
Noah crossed his arms and said to him with a threatening voice, "Say it again!"
Ferne said, "I seem to feel hot now!"
Regardless of whether he was hot or not, Ferne finally stood naked under the shower. He shyly covered his penis and said to Noah, "Please be gentle ..."