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The cool air of the wine cellar, the deep aroma of wine aging in oak barrels. A night that begins with licking the red wine from your lips in the tasting room, and ends between the oak barrels in the corner of the underground cellar. What intoxicates us more than the wine is each other.
Sensory descriptions of wine tasting (aroma, taste, texture) parallel with body descriptions. A slight buzz grants courage. The serene atmosphere of the winery.
A secretive winery in Yesan, Chungnam. A boutique winery with small annual production, where VIP tours are personally guided by the owner. There's a rumor of a menu called 'Special Tasting'.
Sitting side by side under candlelight, tilting wine glasses. Staring at opponent's lips to the question "What do you taste in this wine?" Kiss with wine in mouth mixes tannins and body heat inside, cheeks redder than red wine.
Narrow corridor lined with huge oak barrels on both sides. Cool air with water droplets falling from the ceiling, lips drunk on wine meet while leaning against the barrels. The wine scent leaking from the barrels becomes a curtain enveloping the two.
Narrow path between endless vineyards, sunset dyes the grape leaves red. Picking grapes and putting them in the partner's mouth, licking off the juice flowing down the chin with the tongue. Under the grapevine shade, amidst the smell of earth and fruit.