My Weak Lover Became A Weird Boss

Pei Qingshan is the top leader of the Beidou Bureau, hailed as humanity’s last line of defense. In order to make this young tyrant, who carries a heavy burden on his shoulders, act a bit more like a human, the Beidou Bureau introduced him to a blind date. The blind date was an ordinary person, a university professor in poor health who always believed Pei Qingshan was a regular civil servant. In the blink of an eye, the two have been married for seven years. However, their recently flat and wave-less married life seems to have encountered the legendary “seven-year itch.” A small quarrel every three days, a massive fight every five. Currently, because Pei Qingshan didn’t wash the dishes after coming home from work yesterday, Wen Zhu hasn’t spoken to him for fourteen hours.

Pei Qingshan: Is it all my fault? Does he have no fault at all? The adjutant, trembling with fear, carefully analyzed: Where is his fault? Pei Qingshan: He didn’t wear a shirt after taking a shower. The subordinates:  Someone change the Commander, please; this one’s brain is entirely filled with smut.

Not only that. Pei Qingshan also discovered that strange things have been appearing at home lately. Short, prickly hairs, an unfamiliar necktie, ambiguous recordings of a man, And the unspeakable hickeys and bite marks on his lover’s body, Stinging red against that porcelain-white and fragile collarbone. Pei Qingshan suspects. His wife might be cheating on him.

Wen Zhu lived peacefully in human society for ten years. Living an ordinary life, having an ordinary lover. Until one day, he returned from the wet market. In his home, he encountered a red-eyed wolf spider covered in long hair.

It was half the height of a human, with an eye with bulging whites growing on every leg horrifying to the extreme. In the quiet house, the only sound was the news broadcast of a wanted criminal playing on the TV. It looked at Wen Zhu, its voice seeming to come from ancient times.

Lord, you have been gone for a long time. The next second, a kitchen knife was slammed firmly into its outer shell. The red-eyed wolf spider slumped down in agony. I told you, don’t shed your hair on the floor. Going to work was already annoying enough.

Later, monsters emerged en masse, and order fell into chaos. The human population plummeted, and civilization encountered a cataclysmic disaster. Everywhere were the sounds of furious curses against monsters and shrill wails of grief; the conflict was intensified to the maximum degree.

Pei Qingshan never imagined. That his sickly, weak-and-unable-to-care-for-himself, clingy wife would appear in a gathering spot for monsters. Thousands upon thousands of terrifying monsters, coming from beneath the cliffs with hatred and eerie energy, surrounded him, kneeling at his feet and bowing their heads in submission. Wen Zhu sat on a throne, propping up his chin, and flashed a provocative smile toward the Beidou Bureau: Commander Pei, what a coincidence. You came to kill me too?

The atmosphere was incredibly tense. Even the members of the Beidou Bureau had never seen so many monsters, let alone an epic-level monster boss. Everyone watched as the leader of the Beidou Bureau, enraged at being deceived by his lover, pointed at the monster next to Wen Zhu and roared in fury: “How can you let another man put his arm around your shoulder?!” The echo lingered in the dead silence. Beidou Bureau members: The monsters.  Damn it, you idiot love-brain.