What Should I Do If Aliens Kidnap Me?

A thousand-year-old rice dumpling, the bottom × an alien general, the top: the rice dumpling's daily life of being doted on. Jiang Jiang, a rice dumpling, wakes up one day to find that not only has he been kidnapped, he's been sold, too. Boohoo, the people here all look so weird. I can't even take a bite out of them. I want to go home, QAQ! One day, Sotu appears before Jiang Jiang, radiating masculinity. "I'm your master." "Master~" Jiang Jiang's eyes light up. He flings open Sotu's quilt. My hope of going home depends on you! From then on, his dignity is a thing of the past. Sotu sees other men with harems of three thousand beauties, while he has only three thousand beauties who get eaten... The top = food = no hunger = strength = going home. Anyone who tries to steal my food dies. Anyone who touches my top gets killed! Jiang Jiang looks at his right hand, which has just pulled someone's heart out, with a somewhat "horrified" expression. "Why is my right hand out of control?" he says, while munching away. Sotu: "..." If you're going to pretend, at least do it convincingly. Looks like I'm the only one who can tame this little monster. Theme: