A Straight Guy Tried Being a Bottom and Crashed, Then His God of Wealth Roommate Went on a Rampage

Shen Li was a low-level community office worker who only wanted to save up for a home, and was an extreme materialist.

One night, after working late, he found a handsome, unemployed drifter named Fu Changjue beside the trash cans downstairs. The man didn’t even have an ID card.

For the sake of splitting two hundred yuan in utility bills each month, Shen Li put up with his roommate’s “strange ailments,” like crawling into Shen Li’s bed in the middle of the night, freezing cold, to warm himself up, or often leaving Shen Li with an aching back and sore waist.

Shen Li always thought he was doing a good deed by helping someone in need.

Then one day after work, a vicious evil spirit descended from the sky. The neighbors fled in terror, and Shen Li was about to call the police for help.

But then he saw his usually delicate roommate, who needed help even opening bottle caps, crush the evil ghost’s skull with one hand. Turning to Shen Li with a plaintive look, he asked, “Could you buy a few more ribs for dinner tonight?”