Hot Passion of the Doctor

Hot Passion of the Doctor
Episodes 208


Tonight the cannon looks very nervous not the same as the other night, whether it's the atmosphere, the taste, the tension. Cannon's hand came out in cold sweat, but he was waiting tonight, already sincere and ready. In fact, it was not able to make him not to tremble.


"Hi, my body, please. Work together, help me get through this night well and smoothly."


Cannon glared, Looks like he prayed wrong, well and smoothly? Is he going to do a school exam? Or a job interview? But it shouldn't be that.


The cannon chuckled softly.


The cannon bit her lip, she was ashamed to say it. He just wants to get through tonight as he should, without shame or discomfort when there will be men who touch him, who kiss him, even enjoy every inch of his body.


The woman closed her eyes again, and clenched her hands together. Raising his head up, he had just performed the hajad prayers of two rakaats, and was about to pray, but it seemed that night, he was clumsy, he was clumsy, arrived heavy to say words that even every day flowed just like that, because usually a lot he asked for.


But tonight it's like someone's dictating the tip of his tongue, cramped and stiff.


Even though the Lord who knows the most of his servant's heart, remains as a servant who has no power whatsoever, it is only natural that he pleads for what he needs.


Why is it so hard?


The voice inside her screamed again. Shout at his other self, who never said a prayer, then rise up and prepare to welcome someone who from today will be the master of this room, also over his heart and himself. Fortunately, the ruler who is to come, is a good, honest, responsible, gentle, handsome, and friendly ruler also sincere. All good qualities are in him. That is Hans, the Man Who Cannons asked His Lord directly.


O God, please bless this marriage, please bless this marriage, and guide me to be a good wife and a good one for my husband. Make her a trustworthy husband by the promise she made that day in Your name. Amynn.


"Who put it in this room? What belongs to the elves who are left behind?" The cannon spoke to itself using his heart. He took the suitcase, pulled it to the bed.


"What the hell is it? Panasaran. Cannon open is okay, huh? If you do not have the Cannon, Merian will close again, said Meriam while grinning.


"Astaghfirullah!!'' the cry was hysterical, Cannon to smother his mouth so that the sound of his screams did not come out of the door of the room. His eyes bought, what he saw from the suitcase really made him shudder in horror.


"Who brought that here?'' the whisper was a little scared.


The gun pushed the suitcase away from him, but it hit a wall and opened until some of its contents came out. Thin fabric with short and sexy cuts, the lingerie was strewn across the floor. Cannon glaring. Does he have to wear that?


It was easier for her to let Hans take off her clothes one by one rather than her having to put on that lingerie and tease Hans. However, the Cannon's eyes were suddenly diverted by a white fold of paper, which was between the lingerie.


A letter.


The cannon grabbed the sheet and read it.


Assalamualaikum-----