Woke Up and Found Myself in a Contract Marriage with the Film Queen

Le Yiqiu figured she was truly down on her luck. One moment, she was the pampered eighteen-year-old baby sister adored by all her older siblings; the next, she had woken up as a twenty-eight-year-old who somehow wasn’t the mature big-sis type either.

In the GL scene, it was all about those adorable young puppies or the cool, commanding older-sister tops. Stuck somewhere in the awkward middle, how was she ever supposed to snag a partner?

But then she discovered she was already married—to someone she had never even met.

She was busy scheming ways to end the marriage when her spouse beat her to it, sliding a divorce agreement right under her nose.

Le Yiqiu stared at the woman before her, who checked every box on her dream-girl checklist: stunningly gorgeous and irresistibly alluring… er, make that poised and regal.

Love at first sight hit her like a freight train. With a wife this perfect, why bother looking for anyone else?

“Um, honey,” she ventured, “maybe we should think this over? We might still have some feelings left.”

Lin Xianing blinked. “???”

“You’re Summer, I’m Autumn—heaven meant for us to get together. What do you say we date for a bit and see where it goes?”

Lin Xianing gazed at this completely transformed woman, an old, familiar warmth stirring deep inside her. “Whenever you’re ready to sign, just let me know.”

Divorce? No way. A wife this flawless didn’t come along twice.

To her astonishment, Le Yiqiu pulled back the curtains and spotted her spouse beaming down from a massive billboard on the building across the street.

Lin Xianing—Grand Slam Best Actress, Super A-List Top Idol… titles that could make any entertainer grin from ear to ear just for earning one.

Her wife was in a league of her own.

Yet the bold, fearless eighteen-year-old Le Yiqiu saw no mismatch between them. On the contrary, they were perfect for each other.

And so she launched her grand wife-winning campaign.

Lin Xianing sighed helplessly. “What is it you like about me, exactly?”

“I love how gorgeous you are—the ultimate mature big-sis vibe.”

“Sorry, but I’m into younger girls.”

“Sis, I’m only eighteen,” Le Yiqiu said, batting her lashes innocently.

Lin Xianing eyed the utter lack of shame on display, a wave of exasperation washing over her. But beneath it simmered something stronger: pure temptation.

Much later…

“Honey, your name was destiny—you’re total pillow princess material, one hundred percent bottom.”

Lin Xianing blinked. “???”

Young puppy top x catty big-sis bottom