Skin, demons' phantom stage opens a new adventure.

At night, the light of the inn was dark, the genie came into the world in the presence of the goddess, but the secret of his identity was seen by a man of high repute, who was a cold-scaved demon, but who, in private, stood close to the candlelight and looked at her in the eye, and she looked at her by the window, and he came from behind, and his voice was down, and he was asking for secrets, and he was getting closer, and the wind was covering his heart. Her eyes turned from drama to hysteria, and his hands fell unconsciously on her waist, and his breathing staggered across the line, and the sound of the feet outside the door, and the two of them split up, and in the blink of an eye, the eyes were full of fire, the skin, the phantom stage opened a whole new adventure.